Meeting You {Lark}

[phantomofthewolves]

Gedaro was bored. He was helping out with chores in the infirmary, taking care of the riders and their dragons with their wounds. He was busy wrapping bandages onto a blue rider's arm when he heard that someone passed away. He was curious so he finished up with the bandages and hurried to where the passed on rider was.

When he got there, he discovered that the body of the rider was covered up with a sheet, and the rider's dragon was no where to be seen. He tried to get a closer look, but when he pulled off the sheet, a bronze firelizard snapped out from underneath. He jumped back in surprise, and the flit leaped from the bed, overly cautious of him.

Gedaro did not know what to do with this flit so he took the pair of scissors that he was carrying in his vest pocket and placed them onto a table. Almost instantly the flit perked up and looked at him with swirling rainbow eyes. Gedaro reached out to touch him, and the flit licked his hand. "Guess that means that I Impressed you." Gedaro said to the bronze flit. The flit opened his mouth, revealing rows of sharp teeth. He pondered about a good name of this little flit, not to stupid or short or fancy. "Does Fizgig sound good to you?" He asked the flit. The flit responded with a squawk. "Alright, Fizgig it is!" Gedaro replied.

Fizgig jumped onto Gedaro's shoulder and the two walked out of the room, eager to show off to all the candidates.

(OOC: For reference, here's the form for Fizgig.

Name Fizgig
Pronunciation Fiz-gig
Age 3 turns
Type firelizard
Rank Bronze
Size 35 feet
Color Codes #8B4513
Personality/Appearance Fizgig is a solid bronze firelizard that can be aggressive when needed, but overall he is a sweet little flit.

Hope that helps!)

[Lark]

Saka was running. She was running, and she was running fast. From what now? That would be a very angry lunar Huntyre.

Takorah cased again as His dodged another sweep of his wings. How dare she! How dare she use HIS things to teach...THAT! The bird, normally not so detrimental to His Own's health, cawed again and dove forward. Dipping down, Saka half fell, half skidded toward a boy who had just walked out with a bronze firelizard. Hopefully..she didn't skid into him. Of course, that was yet to be seen for certain. "I'm so sorry. He just...HEY! Stop it you crazy thing!" Takorah screeched again, landing near her as Shayde popped in from between.

Immediately the lazuli began to send a quick series of chirps, trills, squawks and anythin else she could think of. How dare Theirs?!? How dare HE! They were supposed to love and protect Theirs! Who was SilverOne to just go around harming their HumanQueen? How dare he! Saka laughed, watching still from her place on the floor before remembering the boy. On a closer inspection she remembered him from candidate lessons.

"Oh! You're from the barracks! Gedaro right?" Saka pointed at the boy. "Who's that? I don't think he was around before...too big to have recently hatched though." Quickly snapping around before either of her own pets could do anything, the hunter narrowed her champagne colored eyes. "Don't you even think about snapping at then too. As for you....don't flirt with him...please? You are much to young to be thinking of that." Saka pointed first at her lunar, then to her lazuli. Takorah snapped his beak closed while Shayde trilled, amused by Hers. She prances over and crooned sweetly to the bronze anyway before Saka yanked her back. "Nooo..." The girl waved a finger in front of the stormy blue and silver snout. Shayde simply tilted her head with fast yellow green swirling eyes.

[phantomofthewolves]

"Yep! That's me!" Gedaro replied to Saka with a grin. He turned his attention to his new firelizard. "This is Fizgig, my new firelizard." he told her. Fizgig spread his wings and gave a loud squawk as if he was showing off to Saka's lazuli flit. "So, what are you doing here? I was just helping out with some chores." he told her. He scratched an itchy scalp as Fizgig preened his bronze hide to a sheen so bright, the sun's light reflected off his hide.

Gedaro finished itching his scalp and brushed off the flakes of skin off his shoulders. Fizgig saw a fly buzzing around and licked his chops. He leaped from Gedaro's shoulder and chased the fly for a few seconds before he caught it with his mouth. He perched onto Gedaro's shoulder and swallowed the now dead fly into his throat.