[Benathorn]

Ikran Rune Dragon

This feisty little rune is the offspring of Shadow + Leünau. The Ikran Rune Dragon is a very tenacious species of dragon. Unlike their smaller Rune cousins they grow up to be much much larger. Their size rivals the Toothless Rune as these guys grow up to be as large as a horse and used for the same purposes. Even though this little hatchling is quite small at the moment it will be raised from birth to be both a warrior and loyal steed. Although very rarely seen, Ikran Runes are mostly raised by natives who use little technology, and are even know to carry a very potent neurotoxin in their saliva. This causes them to be very hazardous to raise and only natives and very experienced Rune Bearers are even considered when adopting out these types of runes. A common practice among those who own an exotic Ikran, to take the poison from these dragons and mix it into a special drink. This drink is taken daily to build up an immune system to this dragon's venom since it is known to commonly bite and nip playfully at it's owners. Though the Ikran is not vicious unless provoked, it's poison is just too toxic to take lightly, so only adopt this rune if you are ready to undertake the responsibility and the painful regimen of drinking poison daily.

*Avatar and all creatures are rightfully owned by James Cameron
*Rune Dragons are owned by me

Owner:
Ashenjay
Name:
Sezene
Gender:
Female
Breedable If Grown:
Yes
Type:
Baby Ikran Rune

[Ashenjay]

NOTICE:
I AM GROUNDED AT THE MOMENT. I was caught on the computer 3 times on the 11th ; u; plus this is TEST WEEK. </3 I beleive I won't be able to finish this form, and my heart aches because of that. I know it's helpless, but if you can, please, please understand my situation! <3

and also, Eiwa, Dirhorses, Thanators, and Ikrans are rightfully copyrighted to James Cameron and his movie, so yes...this is a disclaimer ^_^ The only thing 'my idea' is the stuff about Sezene; the personality and history. Obviously art rights to go Bena xD

Ƨɛʓɛиɛ

Owner Name:
Ashenjay
Name:
Sezene

She is named after the great warrior Seze, who is mourned by her kind and thus Sezene, who was born with rather similar markings and a striking resemblance, was named after her. ^^
Gender:
Female
Personality:

She is a natural Ikran- free as he wind, fierce as a banshee, and loyal to their Avtar/Native companions for life.
She loves the joy of flying through the winds of Pandora, even though she also loves Earth and Eona much. She is a free creature, traveling through all sorts of various places- and doing what she wants without the slightest worry.
So, from major points:
.: Loyal :.
She is loyal to her friends and companion. Being an Ikran dragon she has a natural connection with her companion; and, no matter what, she will do her best for her. She will never betray one who she has noted as a friend, unless that person turns into 'a being different from the original' and is 'no longer themselves'. She has a deep heart full of fondness; she finds it hard to do anything which harms ones whom she feels een the slightest bit of affection.
.:Fierce:.
Beware- despite her cute outer looks and golden, playful markings, she can be a fierce monster when it comes to danger. Dare attack her beloved ones, and she shal lchange- no longer she will be a merry hearted, spirited young rune dragon but a creature full of purpose and destruction. She is often seen snarling, biting, and viciously attacking her 'enemies' and believe me, you do not want to be one of them.
.:Protective:.
Belongings, friends- whatever she cares about, she is almost overly protective. She has a strong sense of possession; her home is filled of all sorts of wares which may seem useless to some people, but extremely important- at least for her. Not only those, she is extremely protective about friends and 'family'. She will go in, headfirst, to protect them from any kind of danger- even potential danger.
.:Free/Creative:.
She has experienced hte skies of Pandora- full of odd, exotic plants which glow in the dark; dragonfly lizard like creatures with fan wings; Wood Sprites which float around with a pure, magical aura. Having lived in such a beautiful place, she has a large mind of possibilities and creaivity. She is as free as a zephyr; she does whatever she wants, and trusts me you can never, ever predict her tricks. Be careful! Not only that she has a creativity of artistic skills, too. With her odd collection she experiments with her strong black (dew?) claws; tying them, untying them, knotting them, breaking them, folding them- perhaps, one day, she will create a masterpiece!
.:Sacrificial:.
Here comes the sad part.
Her loyalty, protective-ness- all this can lead up to hre being sacrificial. As you all know Seze died while fighting with Neytiri on her back. I wouldn't exactly say 'Sacrifice', but I believe that was one of her strongest traits. And I believe most Ikrans carry this trait as well- they are ready to give up themselves, whatever they have, in order to save, protect, or help the ones they truly love or are bonded to.
Sezene is no different. She is a sweet young rune, but she has more than just quirks and laughter- she is ready to protect her companion and her friends Nadja and Ven even at the cost of her dear life.
Hopefully, that wouldn't be necessary! ^^;

Why do you wish to have him/her:

Avatar rocks. I've seen it a few times now, and it was unbelievably fun! For a few hours all I could think was- "Ikran ikran ikran why did Seze have to die??"
And was mourning over that poor beautiful creature for many days ; u; I never forgot her intricate turquoise, gold, and black markings which I thought were the most beautiful in the Navi world.
Now...when Leneau and Shadow entered, I was expecting a few things. A Deadly Nadder, Monstrous Nightmare, or an Ikran. An Ikran! That was an amazing aspect and I was silently hoping for that one. 'If Bena doesn't, I will make one this week.'
And you did.
I was at first drawn by the other two babies, they're gorgeous too <3 but just look as this Ikran! I've never properly entered for a rune contest since I got them by custom or by myself. But...omg. I need this one <33333 I do. Just look at her huge golden eyes <3 they remind me of so many things!
She is perfect!
Where will you keep him/her:

I will soon make an art featuring Nadja, Ven, and Sez if I get her. I will put the pic in my sig to a link my character page- no I'm going to make a separate page for my runes the way some other people like She-Hound and many others :3 Also She will DEFINTELY be in the roleplay. Eona and Metropolita. In Metropolita she will be feauture as a young,naive dragon who wants to experience everything in the world- whilst in Eona she will be slightly older, and a rival and a friend of Ven who has no other purposes but to protect Arossi from all the dangers Eona provides. So yeah, that was a little bit of what I would do. :3 And who knows? I may breed her one day to create a baby whom Sezene can love forever and me and the other person can adore- I'm 100% sure she is one creative bunch who will produce astonishing baby dragons xD However, I guess I will be loving her. The MOST and for all out of her family if one is made- because she is...her.

Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:
Oh yes, please~ :3 only the most bravest and the freest male shall mate with her! >3 you can try~ I will move her to the adult lines one day, when I think she is right and old enough and see a great male :3 and also for RPing issues when she 'grows up' and becomes more mature. Which will happen to all my runes and Arossi one day in there ;D

Any Quirks:
Haha, funny we should mention this! C:
By 'quirks', I mean a violent game of nipping, chewing, biting, and scratching. Of course Sezene does this all in a happy, jolly manner- but to the 'victims' this is no fun game. Seriously, one day we ought to teach her to control her sharp little claws and fangs. Being an Ikran, a banshee, she is certainly dangerous to have odd quirks. ^^;
She also loves to sleep in odd forms; draped on odd plaes such as the thinest limb of a tree.
She loves to hide in random places, as a game of hide and seek, she seems to say.
Also she has this odd tick thing, she keeps on chirping right in the middle of somebody's conversation or speech; perhaps she has the slightest bit of concentration problems? No worries though, this is probably just the traits of a natural young Ikran ><
Other:

Birthday: April 16th
Zodiac: Taurus
Homeland: Pandora
Current residence; Eona

<Story Time!!>
-The meeting (=RP history)

Sezene was born in a far distant planet called Pandora. She was similar to a species- Ikrans, they were called, by the native, human-like people called the Navi. Of course, she was different- despite her similar appearances she was a rune dragon, not an Ikran.
That was when the sceintists found her. They were humans, in contat with the Navi and allowed- they had been trying to explore hte world of Ikrans when they stumbled across Sezene.
They knew it was not an Ikran, it was an Ikran RUNE DRAGON- and, interested, they immediately brought her to their world. Perhaps to experiment on the poor young girl.
Sezene had no idea what was going on, but luckily she saw a small space and managed to squirm out to the world. It was so...different from the world of Mother Nature (Eiwa) she had come from, and she was confused, dizzy, and terribly frightened.
But one day while flying around she saw a black and red rune, and a girl- black hair and striking blue eyes. They did not seem like the 'nicest' and 'kindest' kind of humans, but for some reason Sezene felt oddly drawn to them.
She spent days stalking them, until Vendettya, the black rune, noticed.
She hissed shrilly and attacked Sezene with her sharp claws, and had the advantage of size- but then came the human. She chided the blank rune and held up Sezene, interest in her blue eyes. They were wary at first, but soon they were soft and intrigued, and she murmured in human language:
"Hello young rune. Welcome to the family, if you're willing."
Sezene couldn't understand, but by her instinct she could tell...
that she was home.

<Episode- in Pandora>
Sezene watched in amazement as the magnificent Ikran took flight. She saw them, soaring in the skies, their leathery wings beating up and down, riding the currents.
Sezene sighed and looked down at he small, chubby body. She could fly, but she thought she woud never grow to be as beautiful as the rest of the Ikrans. What was wrong with her? Was it a deformation?
An elderly Ikran landed in front of the depressed youngster.
"What is it, young Ikran?"
"I...I am different. I don't feel like the rest of you all- I may have similar appearances and markings, but I'm not one of you. I just know that."
answered Sezene heavily. "It feels, I am just another creature which looks like you."
The elderly one nuzzled Sezene warmly.
"Do not worry, child, in time you shall grow large wings and fly free in the winds like us." she assured.
"I don't know."
replied Sezene, twitching in sorrow. "I don't think I will ever. And, even if I grow, I won't be an Ikran..."
"What are you saying, child? Of course you will. It is by the right of all of us under the Great Mother Eiwa. If you still feel unsure, perhaps you should ask her yourself."
"What?"
"You can spiritually connect to her, everybody can- perhaps She can help you."
Sezene blinked in astonishment. "I...I see. Thank you for the adivce."
With that, she went in search of the sacred trees where the Wood Sprites flew around, spreading their holy and pure aura of their free souls.
She was hushed by the enchanted beauty of the place. Her golden eyes wide, she looked around- and realized, thin, silvery white vines were moving around her.
"Wha-"
She gasped. She knew what was happening, the Ikrans had taught her- but it was a frighteneing experience for the poor young dragon. (yes she is a rune dragon, you know!) She whimpered in fright, but stood her ground with a huge gulp.
Then- then she realized, she could hear sounds. Laughter of young Navi; voices of the long passed away Ikrans; the roar of a Thanator; the neigh of a Direhorse- all sorts of sounds, merged into a single voice. Eiwa's.
"You are correct, child, you are not an Ikran."
Came the gentle and echoing voice. It was so soft and natural that Sezene thought she was imagining it. But no, it was the voice of another being.
"Then...then what am I?" She asked in fright. "Am I a monster??"
"No. you belong in another world, not Pandora. It is a distant, distant place from ours- known as Eona."
((cliff-hanger BD))

Now
<Poem Time!>

Turquoise, gold, black-
Following your footprint track;
Amber eyes,
Curious yet determined,
Ready to strike or smile.

From a foreign planet,
Far out of reach
With mother nature
Ruling her realm.

Certainly exotic,
Different and odd-
but one thing for sure
She is one of us.

FAIL. WIP

[SukarettoYanagi]

-dropping out, sorry-

[jpano96]

wip

Owner Name:
(Your Username goes here)
Name:
(Dragon's Name goes here)
Gender:
(Male or Female?)
Personality:
(What is the dragon's personality like?)
Why do you wish to have him/her:
(State what drew you to the dragon or why you would want it.)
Where will you keep him/her:
(Will you keep it in your sig, character thread, etc...)
Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:
(This is just general info for me to use. State if you would like to breed it later on or not)
Any Quirks:
(Quirks are funny habits or odd things the dragon may do.)
Other:
(Writing a small story or showing artwork may give you a better chance!)

[SubtleBurn03]

Dropping out.. Sorry...

[Vespur]

Dropped. Want to find a better rune for me.

[wajas]

HOLY PINEAPPLES! THIS IS AMAZING! THEY WERE A PERFECT COUPLE FOR A RUNE!

Owner Name:
wajas
Name:
Kuiard
Gender:
male
Personality:
Daring, loyal, intelligent, funny, and compassionate are the main factors of Kuiard. He is a daring guy, as he tries to fly up high, and with his bigger, and much older cousins. He takes certain things as a dare, often testing them to his small body. He can sometimes suffer from his daring actions, leaving few scars here and there. But, he usually thinks about his act before he does it, to avoid injuries at all cost. He is very smart, like his mother, when it comes to war and blacksmithing. He has a basic plan of ariel maneuvers, trying to calculate the basic mathematics in hs head with every beat of his wings. He also can conjur many beautiful spears and swords, using the many materials of the forest as his guide. He takes pride in doing what is told, often being praised at this. When he doesn't want to obey, he will, in fear of never repairing the damage of his words. He uses his words to settle arguments, but, on occasions, uses his actions. He is a verbal fighter, yet he has a warrior build from his father. He likes to break the ice by doing humorous acts and tricks, like playing dead or even singing opera. He has a small area for humor, but is otherwise a serious, young warrior, only looking for the best of others. He likes to make people happy, as well as care for them. He usually does this by sitting beside the person, nudging them to be petted. His other tactic is to lick the back of their hand, trying to make them smiled. Even if his sight is a fierce thing, his is actually a nice guy. His little efforts in the working area makes a big difference. He likes to help out with the natives, by carrying far away utinsels, or assisting in projects.
Why do you wish to have him/her:
Oh, there are so many things! But, I will give you a few. What he is based off actually drew me to him. The blue and green markings, as well as the golden eyes, reflected the Ikran species in AVATAR. His wings bringing in a foreign, ancient, awe-inspiring spot in the Runes. He has a small glare in his eye, giving off an impression of kindness. The small dog-like ears from Shadow, and the Navi features from Leünau make this rune an extraordinary sight. The inherited features are probably the eye-popping factor of this guy, besides the colors. His coloring remind me of a peaceful place, such as the ocean, which brings a calming effect to it. His extra amount of wings seems to be a genetic mutation, considered to the number a regular rune has, if there is such a thing as a regular rune, so to speak. The nice thought of possibly riding the rune with his bretheren is a nice thing to use, since the other runes only grow roughly to the size of a house cat. Also, because two of the most awesomest things were bred into the making of this handsome guy: A toothless rune, based upon the movie How To Train Your Dragon, and a navi rune, base upon my favorite movie, AVATAR. The little boy looks like a nice one, his markings giving the 'tribal' look in him. The whole thing about his coloring and appearance are just plain magnificent. he is a wonderful looking rune, as I can see many adventures he would be in. Like, for example, he could be in the forest, wandering a stray for a lost love. He would be like that for maybe a week, before the situation would change, and he would be in a summmer night, in a grassy medow. He would look happy if he could frolic, and be happy with the surroundings.
Where will you keep him/her:
Okay, I will keep this guy alongside his mom, of course! I would put him in my signature, in my character thread, and also in a small novella. I will put him in my character thread to add many things to him, as well as some more art. He will be placed in my signature to, I guess, 'advertise' the species, but mainly for looking at.
Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:
Heck yeah! I would LOVE to see what his offspring would look like^^
Any Quirks:
Blacksmith: Like his mother, he has the talent of forging metals into brilliant weapons. He likes to do this as a past time job, but also for fun, because he loves to improve his skills and hone his talent. He creates various objects with his blacksmithing, usually for the natives. He teaches other natives upon the task, and develops their skill to match his own. He is looked up to for this, as he can be a great help to the Navi. His most famous work would be the frames for the Ikran saddles, making it out of the lightest and strongest metal around. He also is fond of his other talent: creating music. He does this by tapping, scratching, cutting, or banging the metals and his animal skin drums, which the Navi gladly enjoy. He forms the metals into a row, or in a semi-circle, to create the noise with ease. On summer nights and events is when the music is mostly used, under the willow tree for sure. The navi would sing, and sometimes dance along, their faces expressing mere joy. He even hums along, as he would tap and claw the metals for tune. The little natives would run around with giggles and laughs, as Kuiard would work his magic. His final, last but not least, talent would be aireal manuevers. He would take morning runs, when the sun would be rising above the horizon, adding an eery feel to his daily routine. He would spin, twirl, flip, and dive his way across the sky, sometimes screeching as the adrenaline would take effect. Sometimes, more than once, some natives and their companion Ikran would watch with interest, cawing and shouting in awe. Although, on other occaisons, they would join him, their huge masses shadowing Kuiard's body with ease. He would basically instruct them on the maneuvers, telling them in chirps on what to do. They would fly behind him, and turn with careful ease, trying not to squish the poor hatchling. He would sometimes falter in this talent, and would be saved by the older and wiser creatures. His talents help and shape Kuiard into who he is, was, and will be.
Other:

ART:
WIP I wil start to do traditionally this week. I will do a digital one on Wednesday, if enough time is offered.
STORY:
Try harder, young one, hummed the elder Ikran, Innue. He folded his leathery wings, and blinked his yellow, bright eyes with a calm sense of awareness. The ikran moved its gigantic body to the side of the rocky wall, as the sun set. Kuiard looked up at the looming male, his eyes also a golden tint. He shifted his wings uncomfortably, as he was previously trying to fly gracefully. His only result, though, was a bumpy landing, neither graceful nor elegant. Just clumsy and rough. He frowned, and looked up at the elder with a profuse sense of impatience.
"Yes, Innue," he squeaked. He readied his wings for take off, and flapped them violently, frantically struggling to fly. He heaved, as he plopped back onto the ground, his small body like an orange compared to Innue, who was the equivilant to a draft horse. The old Ikran merely laughed, revealing his pearly white teeth. They were very sharp, as with one bite with those teeth, a metal pole would break under the pressure. Kuiard furrowed his brow, upset. His cheeks turned a scarlet shade of red, out of frusteration and embarassmet. he then folded his wings in anger, and released a screech. "Why are you laughing, elder?" he squealed, his anger rising as his cheeks turned a rosy red.
Innue shook his head, clicking his tongue in a chiding way. He got up, and walked to the angry hatchling, staring down at the small being. With a swift flick of his tail, he narrowed his eyes, sharpening his features. "Loosing you patience, hatchling, will only make it worse. Try, try, and try again; it is the only way of achievement." he scolded, before sitting down once more, the water fall reflecting the moon as it softly roared, its water going over the edge of the floating land mass, dissapearing beneath. Clouds began to roll in, few, puffy, grey, opaque masses crossing the moon slowly. The clouds blocked the moon from time to time, before revealing the white, eery glow of the moon, it's color reflecting an acient tune.
Kuiard just ignored the elder, and clawed the ground, making a thumping noise. He released a silent giggle, full of releif and amusement. He scraped once more, and then thumped with his remaining foot, and grinned widely. He continued it, and flicked his tail on a rock, contributing to the beat. Innue, unlike his emotions before, actually tilted his head with a confused look. He was puzzled to find the hatchling happy, compared to the angry emotions he had expressed before. Although, if he is happy, all must be good, the elder Ikran confirmed.
Kuiard continued this musical act, humming along as he swiftly moved about, introducing new sounds to the melody. He soon opened his small maw, and began to sing elegantly to the music, "wer siksta gethrisjic vhira, wer iski confn ekik, vur shio batobot counts, ui tenpiswo vur jaka. sia vaslakni, geou nurti qe wer diieson. si mi saeuth wux confna, si mi saeuth wux confna...*" The young one sang with certainy, as well as courage. He continued to sing, as well as create the music, unaware of the attraction he has caused.
Many Navi people had come to the where the two creatures were. They had overheard the melody when they were all sitting beside the campfire, talking in their tribal tongue. The leader got up, and actually had trotted off to the creatures, and the others followed. They were like ants to an anthill, following one after another, as they dodged, jumped, ducked, and slid from branches and vines to the two. Their shrill, smooth voices glided across the land, like a droplet of water on the ground. They had ceremonial paint on their faces, their blue skin decorated with some yellows, reds, and greens. Their tall bodies created many shadows, as they silently crept towards the singing, their eyes lit up with interest.
Kuiard continued, and then shifted to a different song, the music increased into a more dramamtic beat. "....life ui ti vi banri veyet'toon..drive veyet'toon....bye-e-e-e-....i wll qe mobi ihk wux! si geou ti qe jaseveir wux! tagoa tobor ui ti vi banri veyet'toon....*" his voice was booming, considering his small size. he spread his wings out as the song came to a close, and slowly stopped the beat, until his feet stopped moving, sweat on his skin. He had his eyes closed, and then opened them in alarm, hearding shouts and clapping. He shifted his eyes around, seeing all the natives surrounding him and Innue. Their faces all displayed the same expression: amazement. They had smiles upon their faces, creating a warm and welcoming aura.
Innue roared with a pleased expression, welcoming the new talent Kuiard had shown. "One thing makes up for another...Well done, hatchling," he praised. He flexed his wings, and took off, before he soon came back, and hovered near the edge of the floating land, beckoning the young rune with a swift movement of his tail. He then roared once more, before announcing, "Kuiard, come! Come, and fly with me, young hatchling. Come, and experience the moment of a lifetime!" His voice was filled with certainty, as well as pride. What had caused this? Innue didn't know himself, except Kuiard's music brought out an old, ancient feeling out of his old heart. What was it? Oh...It is...joy he mused, his muscles relaxing with pleasure. His leathery wings flapping with constant wooshes as wind was pushed from his wings, and to the crowded natives. The natives' ears folded back, as the wind pushed their hair away from their faces.
Kuiard looked up, his face filled with excitement and happiness. He wagged his tail frantically, and flapped his wings. "Oh! Oh! I will! I will!" he squealed, and the crowd chuckled with awe, as the cute hatchling flapped his wings. He began to ascend upwards, but then fell down. Once he landed, the crowd made an echoed, "Aw.." with dissapointment and sympathy for the little one. Kuiard grunted, and got up again. He flapped his wings once more, trying to fly up. Like the previous result, he failed, and fell to the ground once more, with an audible thump. The crowd made the same sympathetic noise once more, their faces filled with concern. Kuiard sniffled, ashamed, and a tear soon found its way down his cheek. The crowd frowned, and sighed with concern, worried if the hatchling will cheer up. Suddenly, the crowd stirred, and a tall, strong, teenaged native stepped forward, her brow up in concern. She paced to Kuiard, and then kelt in front of him. She picked him up, and pulled the hatchling close to her chest, and rocked him back and forth, in a soothing matter. "Do not worry, and fly, fly up with pride."
Translations:

wer siksta gethrisjic vhira, wer iski confn ekik, vur shio batobot counts, ui tenpiswo vur jaka. sia vaslakni, geou nurti qe wer diieson. si mi saeuth wux confna, si mi saeuth wux confna...= the sun goes down, the stars come out, and all that counts, is here and now. My universe, will never be the same. I am glad you came, I am glad you came...

....life ui ti vi banri veyet'toon..drive veyet'toon....bye-e-e-e-....i wll qe mobi ihk wux! si geou ti qe jaseveir wux! tagoa tobor ui ti vi banri veyet'toon....= ....life is not a drive bye..drive bye....bye-e-e-e-....I wll be there for you! I Will not be leaving you! Because life is not a drive bye....

WIP, I will start it throughout the week.

Still a wip. c:

[CaptainHiccup]

Owner Name:
ChiCha
Name:
Awlofkew
[Not an exact, exact, translation, but it means: mighty one (with a few edits)]
Nickname:
Akew
[It's shorter and easier than saying his full name, since it's such a mouthful for most people.]
"Nickname"
Tsä'
[Means: squirt]
[It's not an actual nickname, but just something she calls him to annoy him.]
Gender:
Male
Personality:
(What is the dragon's personality like?)
Why do you wish to have him/her:
Gahh, so much really! There are movies that once I watch them, I become a totally obsessed nerd over them, such as LotR
Where will you keep him/her:
I will definitely keep him in my character thread ^^ [Which I am currently revamping]. I will try and see if I can convince Fie to let me put him in our siggy [with a smaller sized pic of course]. If I later on have anywhere else to show him off I will. And... If I get stuck in the house for more than 3 hours again, I may just draw him on the back of my hand, >:] hehe.
Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:
Not really sure... It would depend on how the female looks, and a couple of other factors... But for now just put down yes :]
Any Quirks:
Oh dear, where to begin? For starters, Tsä' has the biggest obsession with headbutting and sticking his tongue in my ear! He's sneaky too, so I always have to be alert. Most of the time when I;m taking a quiet nap against a oak, Tsä' will jump out of stark nowhere and headbutt me awake!

At first, and every now and then, I think it funny, but there was one day when he came up quietly, stuck his wet tongue in my ear, and just as I was reaching consciousness, automatically turning my head towards my left ear, he headbutted me right in the forehead! That was when the word "tsä'" came out of my mouth and as soon as he heard it, he began throwing a temper tantrum, stomping his cute little feet on the ground and growling at me. It was the most adorable thing you would have ever seen.

Another little quirk of his is chirping, squawking, or making some kind of noise; on the occasion he even copies the sounds of other annoying bird calls, similar to a mocking jay.

Akew also enjoys fetching and chewing on sticks, just like your average dog, only instead of having to jump to catch the stick in mid air, he can easily fly up and catch it from twenty feet up high. There's also his Tarzan side, where if Akew spots a vine, he starts swinging on it, and sometimes even jumps from vine to vine. Hehe, one day we became separated, and the reason I found him is because I heard him screeching and struggling, I'm running towards the sound, thinking he is getting mauled by some other animal, when I come to find him tangled up in vines.

The last, and what I think to be the funniest and cutest of the quirks he has, is his million dollar quizzical look. If I say something he doesn't understand, or if he is inspecting something due to his overly abundant curiosity, (or many other reasons), he will slightly yilt his head to the side, sometimes even furrowing his "eyebrows".
Other:

Story:
...

Art:


Piccy of Akew and one of his sneak attacks on me, balancing on a thin branch while sticking his tongue in my ear. xP
[ And apologies of the low quality, didn't have any regular printer paper, so I had to use the back of an old quiz x/ ]


-Wip-

[PolyThera]

Owner Name:
Syn + Jessy
Name:
Swirya (pronounced Swe-eer-a)(
Gender:
Female
Personality:
She tends to be obnoxious to others she does not know. To the ones she knows she is very caring and sometimes a little over protective. A great listener and quick leaner give her an advantage over her other Runies. When older i believe she will be a flirtaious girl and would love to raise a family but that is far off so for now she loves to adopt others as family.
Why do you wish to have him/her:
I know this is probably not something unquie or out there but I absolutly love the Na'vi. I have dreamt of having my own Ikran and being a rider. To own this beautiful princess would make my dreams come true and she will be loved so much. I am sure Marlow would adore a little sister like Rune well little until she is older. Then it might annoy him that she is larger then him. But he will get use to it. Also to have an Ikran Rune would make travelling alot easier.
Where will you keep him/her:
Everywhere. Character thread, Siggy and also thinking of writing stories of how Myself and the Runes meet and live. Kinda like the Journals.
Would you like to breed him/her in the feature:
I would but am unsure if thats possible. If maybe another Ikran Rune popped up or maybe even with Marlow but i dont think he would approve of that. He is such an oddball.
Any Quirks:
Loves to lick her eyes. Flitters around the floor with her little wings. Sqreeches at 2 am for the potty especially if its raining as she hates the rain.
Other:


To be bonded by soul
And always feel whole
To feel her breath
Even in Death
I will cherish her
With her soft fur
And beautiful eyes
We shall shoot for the skies.

(Fail at poetry written by me lol)

I adore her simply and will hold her dear to me even when times are tough and life is rough. <....< Another rhyme.

[Verdana]

Never mind. I don't have time to give this baby the love it deserves. Whoever gets this one is very lucky. Enjoy it! This is a very sad withdrawal.