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Date Posted:08:32:44 07/26/03 Sat
Bronzed vixen slams into the ground twin talons of gold that slice past the surface to infect the softer dirt below. Soft wave is created as a byproduct of her landing, an echo of the female's low growl. Apon further inspection one could see that the beauty was scarcely two, but very much on her own. Ivory fangs bare at the approach of a rat in warning, echoed by a second low growl. The rodent causually looks at her before proceding to gather seeds. A tense moment shrouds the atmosphere as the wyrmling's neck is drawn back. In a sharp movement, the wyrmling's neck surges forward, fangs clamp hard onto the rat, and the neck returns to it's original position. With a grin, the vixen tosses the rat into the air and captures his lifeless body whole. Licking blood-stained maws, she begins to head off on foot...to a place any wise dragon could guess.
Name: Hatchet
Nick name:-
Age: 2
Gender:female
Breed:unknown
Color: bronze, amber eyes, gold claws.
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