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Subject: :^:the Color of Flame:^:


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Date Posted: 22:21:30 05/04/02 Sat

Name: Ixion
Age: 360
Breed: Star dragon {A breed that is especially for the players of Ixion and Andromache and no one else without permission from them.}
Color: Ixion's scales are a deep orange coloring, a copper sheen washing over his body in waves of light. The only part of his body untouched by the influence of gloss is the tip of his nose that is dipped in an unwavering black. His talons are black while his teeth are white and viciously hooked and his eyes are dark purple flecked with shinning silver.
Personality: Respect oozes from every pore in his large body, but a certain amount of defiance and independance flickers in his eyes. A mysterious aura surrounds him, however. And though he does not hesitate to speak it is hard to know exactly what he's thinking.
Side: Though he is more neutral than anything, his habits and actions automatically push him away from being a sensible light. So, in plain terms, he's dark.


:^:Faint sounds of softly maneuvering wings reverberate across the sunlit sky. The sun rises slowly, stretching lazily as she steps up the stairs of dawn. Is it beast or sun or just imagining? Circling like a hawk over its prey, inky claws tuck under copper-strewn belly. Silver flecked eyes slit in deep concentration...practiced concentration...routine concentration. Skillfully diving; wings fold back, tail straightens...a shooting arrow of control to the grounded terrain.:^:

:^:Flip, turn, and toss, the drake lands with the approaches of an acrobat. Land, bend, and straighten, the drake draws himself up with the pride of one whose stature far exceeds a king. Pride and confidence stretch his magnificent aura. He is one with the sky, the sun, and the elements. He is the elements. He is the child of a falling star and the cousin and sibling of so many millions of galaxies. He is Ixion. He is fire itself.:^:


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