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TOPIC | Snaggy's Adventures! [LORE DNP]
[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=309201&tab=dragon&did=38592270][img]https://i.imgur.com/4dHng5C.png[/img][/url] ------- [b][SIZE=6][COLOR=green]THE EXPLOITS OF [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=309201]SKYDUST'S[/url] OWN SNAGGY THE SCRAGGY!![/size] [i][size=4][color=red]Her bio couldn't handle all the writing, so I moved everything here! Titles are clickable, they take you back to my original post on the topics![/size][/b][/color] ------------ [b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2337352/68#post_31198820]THE ADVENTURE OF THE MEAN BOGSNEAK[/url][/color][/b] [b][color=orangered][size=2][i]Snaggy has a run-in with [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=264195]Copperhead[/url]'s Hellbender and Cupcake.[/b][/size][/color] [font=TimesNewRoman]Hellbender narrows his eyes at Scraggy. Being overly mean to kids wasn't usually his thing, but something was different about this one. [b]"Oi, skinflaps! Whazzup with that then, eh? Seems to me you was a grown up dragon who went and made herself mighty tiny again, but unfortunately your skin didn't scale down with ya. Well kiddo, that's the price ya gotta pay sometimes when you don't wanna grow up and use magic to defy nature!"[/b] [Font=TimesNewRoman]Cupcake giggles as she watches the little Snapper readjust her loose skin like baggy trousers, [b]"Ohmigods, you're the cutest little thing in the whole world! Look at your adorable little smarty-pants that your skin makes, so floppy and wonderful! Oh dear, do be careful not to trip over it, I wouldn't want you to fall and get hurt! Here, perhaps you might find this useful as a belt if you want!"[/b] She hands Scraggy a chain of marigolds long enough to wind around her waist, just in case.[/font][/center] [center][color=orangered][i][b]"???"[/b] Snaggy didn't understand the problem with her flappy skin, but she adored her new belt! She ate it on the way home. She thinks Cupcake is very kind and Hellbender might be sad because he doesn't have a built-in blanket like she does, and that's why he's so grumpy.[/i][/color][/center] ----- [center][b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2354827/1#post_31201670]THE ADVENTURE OF THE FANCY SCARF[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy has a whale of a time meeting [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=289438]Sillywinter[/url]'s Zylendan and Kinabalu. [/b][/size][/color] [font= times new roman]Zylendan looks down curiously, a large smile spreading across his lips as he notices the rather odd small creature. "[b]Oh my, just look at you![/b]" He purrs, gently lifting the small orange creature up with both paws as he sits back on his haunches. "[b]Your eyes are just so gorgeous![/b]" Chuckling softly, he gently sets her down and pulls his scarf from his neck, quickly bundling the small young one up. "[b]You look so charming with that scarf~[/b]" He remarks, poking her belly with one claw with a lighthearted laugh.[/font] [font= times new roman][b]"Oh, who's this?[/b]" A female Coatl comments coyly as she appears besides Zylendan. Immediately, her egotistical demeanor melts away and she begins to fawn on the small creature. "[b]Zylendan, you should've told me we were expecting guests![/b]" She scolds, while simultaneously picking up the young one and cooing softly. "[b]Oh, aren't you gorgeous! Your eyes are so beautiful and you look amazing in this scarf! How about I take you into the back and we can get you all dressed up! You're probably hungry too.[/b]" The Coatl quickly whisks herself away before Zylendan could voice protest.[/font][/center] [center][color=orangered][i][b]"Sna...gee =^w^="[/b] Snaggy blushed a little at the comments, flailing her little stubs happily. Being all caught up in the attention as well as the scarf, Snaggy enjoyed her time playing dress up with the fancy lady coatl, though all the clothes fell off her small frame. They were good for digging into however, and the soft fabrics felt nice against her skin. Oh yes, and she enjoyed gorging herself on all the yummy plants the lady coatl gave her too! One day, she hopes to own a scarf like Zylendan's.[/i][/color][/center] ----- [center][b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/1970322/1#post_1970322]THE ADVENTURE OF THE FIRST IMPRESSION[/url] [size=2][i][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=345145]RoiKartal[/url] gives her thoughts on the cute chub :3[/i][/b][/color][/size] [font= times new roman]This pumpkin child is a sweet baby who likes to steal extra treats from the hoard just because she can get away with it and no one gets mad at her. Upon looking at her bio I think I can appreciate Scraggy a bit more now wow you make her sound like such an adorable Pokemon! When I first caught one for the dex I just thought 'what a doof, can't even keep their pants up' and thought nothing of them really. And after reading her description I still stand by what I said initially^^[/font] [center][color=orangered][i][b]"Snag Snaggy!"[/b] Snaggy wishes RoiKartal to know that her cookie stash was 100% obtained by being an upstanding member of the Lair community. [size=2](Actually she uses her charm on them because she can't reach the cookie jar with her little stub legs. As for other treats...she feeds them to Nibbles to hide the evidence or absorbs them into her folds to distribute later. But you didn't hear that from me X3)[/size][/i][/color][/center] ------- [center][b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2378084/1#post_31741721]THE ADVENTURE OF THE COFFEE SHOP BARISTA (chaos ensues)[/url] [size=2][i][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=358492]Kipuka[/url]'s[/i] Caffeau treats Snaggy to a sugary beverage from his shop.[/b][/color][/size] [font= times new roman][b]"O.M.G"[/b] Caffeau gasps for the incredible cuteness he saw, as if a whole world of gummy bear just appeared in front of him. He reaches down for the cutest little snagger he has EVER seen, puts her on the counter, grabs every candy, cookie and cake he has, shovels them into the snaggy’s arms. [b]"Candy bars, check. Cheese cake, check. Strawberry jelly, check! What else, let me think!" [/b] He pour the little snagger a glass of soda, orange flavored, with mint ice cubes floating inside of it, while adding a ton of sugary decorations onto it, almost draining the glass. [b]"Come back ANYTIME! Literally! Enjoy your [i]Super Duper Candy Hopper![/i]"[/b][/font] [center][color=orangered][i][b]"....Ø3Ø~*"[/b] Snaggy, after giving Caffeau the biggest smile she can, immediately shovels EVERYTHING into her mouth, chewing with intense abandon. Then, she dunks her head into the soda, her efficient little tongue lapping up every last drop. She burps, satisfied...until... [b]"SnaaaaAAAAAAGGGGYYYYYY!!!"[/b] Her whole body vibrates, her pupils blown wide, and before the coatl even has time to react he's got slobber on his face and a mess to clean up. Snaggy LAUNCHES herself through the shop window, tongue still dangling out, and takes off at high speed, trailing bits of cookie in her wake. Her little legs are a blur and her loose skin flaps in the wind she's going so fast! Even her wings are flapping with the intense motion! It's probably the fastest a Snapper (even one not wholly a Snapper) has ever moved...or ever will move...in the history of Sorneith.[/i][/color] [u][URL=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RnONmK1MmQc]This is appropriate.[/URL][/u][/center] ------ [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2378868#post_31757867]THE ADVENTURE OF THE TRINKET SALESMAN[/url][/b] [size=2][color=orangered][b]Snaggy meets [i][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=348475]AriIsWeird[/url]'s[/i] Aeikyer in his new shop.[/size][/b][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Ari looked down at the small creature pointing to his scarf, confused. [b]"Oh, uhm, my scarf? I knitted that myself, actually... I have a few I've made for sale if you're interested- I also have other scarves of other materials.."[/b] He looked back down at her, scanning her. She didn't seem to have any currency... This was a first for him, since his shop had just recently opened, and he didn't know what to do. If only Lindir was here... He shrugged slightly and pulled a box from underneath his desk, opening it and revealing a bunch of random knitted squares and a couple long scarves. He held a shorter orange one to show her. [b]"Would this do? Wait..."[/b][/font] [columns] [item=orange highnoon hank] [nextcol] [color=orangered][i][b]"Gee gee Snaggy!!!"[/b] Snaggy seems happy to accept the short, orange scarf since it reminds her of her mother. She misses Scrafty sometimes, but she's in Sornieth now. Lots of other dragons and people seem happy to hug and love her! She reaches up, putting the cookie on the counter, and takes the scarf. She spends about five minutes trying to wrap it around her neck, comically tripping over her own skin now and then. She looks happy to have a new fashion item even if it's a little skew-whiff! Scootling around the counter, she hugs Ari's foot tightly in thanks. Snaggy thinks Ari is doing a great job, even if it is his new shop![/i][/center] -------- [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2337352/113#post_31759508]THE ADVENTURE OF THE SICK BOGSNEAK (HELLBENDER REVISIT)[/url][/b] [color=orangered][size=2][b][i]Snaggy comes back to visit [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=264195]Copperhead[/url]'s Hellbender and Cupcake after learning that the mean bogsneak isn't feeling well.[/b][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Hellbender manages a weak grin as he recognizes the little Scraggy, and extends a wing just enough to softly bop the top of her head in greeting, [b]"Heya, kid, still trippin' over those trousers I see. Still ain't had enough smarts to hike 'em up and tie 'em with somethin', eh?"[/b] He eyes the cookies and goes a bit pale as his stomach flipflops with nausea before his pushes them away with a claw, [b]"Cup, you have 'em. I ain't hungry."[/b] Cupcake sadly pats him on his tail as she takes a cookie and nibbles it, [b]"Thank you, dear, they're absolutely delicious. He's not up to eating much of anything right now, but I know if he was feeling better he would think so too! Here you go, I remember how much you seemed to like these last time."[/b] She smiles and also pats Scraggy on her head as she gives her a dandelion chain.[/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"...gee ^>^"[/b] Snaggy proudly wears the dandelion chain around her neck, nibbling on a couple of petals and reabsorbing a couple of cookies into her folds. She hugs Cupcake, getting cookie and petal drool everywhere, before slowly scootling closer to the bogsneak. She nudges the pillow under Hellbender's head, licks his face and curls up there next to him, a little foot twitching. She falls asleep with her skin tucked around her like a blanket, making smol snuurrs. A snurr is like a purr but Snaggy's version of a purr. She hopes Hellbender gets better soon![/i] [font=timesnewroman][color=black]Hellbender cracks an eye as he feels the pillow being pushed under his head and the accompanying lick. He issues a tiny snort, a small smile tugging his mouth. Touched by the gesture, he flickers his tongue over the top of Scraggy's head to tickle her before shutting his eye again. Cupcake feels her heart swell as she watches the two snooze and sits close by to them, making more flower chains and humming a soft song to lull them to sleep.[/font][/color] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snuv...Snusnek & Sneh...Snell...Snellsneder :3"[/b] It takes a little bit for Snaggy to form the words, but she means every syllable. Even if the bogsneak will pretend he never heard a word of it cx[/i][/color] ------- [b][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=2707415]THE ADVENTURE OF THE 'SCARY' WILDCLAW[/url][/b] [size=2][color=orangered][i][b]Snaggy ends up face to face with [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=44852]Snowfarm[/url]'s deadly WC, Marion, after hearing that she likes tiny things.[/b][/i][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Marion's body stiffens as she looks down at the teeny tiny snapper before her. She takes a long deep breath before she looks around herself, checking to see if anyone is around. She then sits down next to the snapper, wraps her arms around her body and lays her head on the snapper's. For a while they sit awkwardly like that...then Marion let's out a small squeal. [b]"You're so cute. And tiny! And Smol! AND AHHHHHHH! I WISH TO KEEP YOU FOREVAH! *sigh* but I know you must run along back to your clan. Thank you for visiting me and take this in return, perhaps someone could have some use for it?"[/b] Marion pats the tiny snappers head and sees her on her way![/font] [columns] [item=sunrise hibiscus] [nextcol] [color=orangered][b][i]"Snag snaggy ^w^!"[/b][/i] [i]Snaggy licks where she can reach, her tail waggling furiously. She absorbs the [u][url=https://i.imgur.com/SlYLWl9.png]bundle of goodies[/url][/u] into her skin folds and toddles away, waving back at Marion with a front stub. She ends up giving Beatrice the purdy flower because it matches her dress and accessories :3[/i][/color][/columns] ------- [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2378394/3#post_31773506]THE ADVENTURE OF THE INVENTOR'S WORKSHOP[/url][/b] [size=2][color=orangered][i][b]Snaggy gets into a sticky situation and it's up to [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=314609]lunarpunch[/url]'s Lightning Rep, Voltage, to help her out.[/b][/i][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman][b]"Awh, kiddo..."[/b] Voltage laughs a bit to herself and shakes her head, moving her shades to rest on her head and walking closer to the strange Snapper. Normally she'd scold the hatchlings that walked in, lecturing them about the dangers of electricity for anyone that wasn't in tune with it or trained to deal with the energy, but this one seemed...well...a little bit clueless. Innocent, even. She slowly crouches down, despite not being all that much bigger than Snaggy, and takes off her gauntlet to gently pry the helmet off her pretty little foot. [b]"I know it ain't your fault, kid, but these don't go on feet. Here, this seems like it actually fits you, so how's about you get a lil' gift from me?"[/b] She brushes the dirt off of the helmet, made of copper and with a bright red, feathery plume, and gently places it atop Snaggy's head, admiring her handiwork before holding out a mirror with her tail. [b]"Hey, you look pretty snazzy in that thing! Nice!"[/b][/font] [columns] [item=copper filigree helmet] [item=tiny feathers] [nextcol] [color=orangered][i][b]"Sna...Snazzy 8)"[/b] Snaggy gazes into the mirror and hops about delightedly, skin folds rippling a little with the effort. The helmet fits snugly but doesn't feel tight, and feather reminds her of her mother Scrafty's large crest. Only...this feather doesn't seem to move up and down when she tries to sneer or look surprised. She looks rather comical, scrunching up her face like that at the mirror, before she remembers where she is. She wags her tail at Voltage, pulling a cookie out from seemingly nowhere and giving it to the Nocturne. Then she licks her, pulls up her 'pants' and scootles off into the sunset, new helmet bobbling side to side with each step. That's definitely going pride of place in her little den at home! Fingers crossed Nibbles doesn't use it as a new hiding spot though, the sneaky Downy Fox Rat LOVES finding new opportunities to beat Snaggy at hide-and-seek![/i][/columns] ----------- [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2387171/1#post_31960532]THE ADVENTURE OF THE IMPERIAL JERK[/url][/b] [size=2][color=orangered][b][i]On a cold winter's night, Snaggy chances upon [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=289438]Sillywinter[/url]'s Beowulf at his camp. [/b][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman]For a second, Beowulf considers catching himself a second meal, but quickly shoves the thoughts away, disgusted with himself. He remembered clearly what it was like to be in a small world, cold, hungry, helpless. Snorting, he gives into his sympathy and rips a fistful of fabric from his banner. Effortlessly, he leans over and drapes the fabric over the small shivering thing. She's [i](he thought it looked like a she)[/i] only the size of his paw, maybe smaller, and he finds himself growing concerned. So small and she hasn't frozen yet? [b]"There. Stay by the fire and keep warm."[/b] He growls, uncomfortable. He hadn't been as kind as this for a while now. It felt... different. He returns to skinning the rabbit, keeping it out of the small thing's view, as not to frighten her. Soon, he pulls the pelt away and rips a strip of meat for himself. Spearing the animal, he sets it over the fire and lets it cook. Taking the strip, he pulls a hot coal from the fire and drapes the strip over. It cooks quickly [i](thankfully)[/i] and he tosses it to the creature when it's done. [b]"You should eat."[/b] He mutters, hoping that it wasn't a waste of meat and she liked to eat animal. [b]"Stay the night if you would like."[/b] He adds, softer this time, watching her like a worried mother hen.[/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snaggerh 83"[/b] Snaggy snuggles into the scrap of fabric and nudges the meat with her nose. The warm smell wafts through her lil nostrils, and she sneezes. She takes a smol bite, chewing thoughtfully and wrinkling her eye ridges thoughtfully. It doesn't taste too bad, but not like any plant she's had before since it has a weird, almost rubbery texture. She decides to save the rest for Nibbles, the Downy Fox Rat was bound to be hungry too! She digs around in her skin folds, pulling out a couple of cookies and a very sleepy looking Nibbles. She lets him tear into the rest of the Weird Rubber Plant (she's not sure why he likes it so much) and noms on some cookies instead. She pushes a couple over to Beowulf for him to eat too, patting them with a lil stub paw before tucking herself and Nibbles in for the night. The Downy Fox Rat licks the blood off its muzzle, eyeing the Imperial wearily, before laying his head down and wrapping his tail over his paws. [/i][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Beowulf glances down at the cookies, mere crumbs compared to his size. But hesitantly, he gently picks one up with a claw and swallows it whole. He doesn't taste anything, but he doesn't want to be rude. Thus, he eats the other one, watching the small creature and her fox-like companion. He watches the fire quietly, before letting out a guttural hiss and laying down, resting his great head upon his paws. [b]"Sleep well, little one."[/b] He mumbles.[/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snunight Sneolf"[/b] Snaggy smiles brightly at the massive Imperial before settling down for the night, happy that he ate the cookies she's offered him. She'll probably be on her way in the morning, but for now, Beowulf has a couple of tiny companions that hopefully make his night a little nicer. [/color][/i] ------- [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2387690#post_31973095]THE ADVENTURE OF THE COMFORTING PRESENCE[/url][/b] [size=2][color=orangered][b][i]Snaggy goes on a journey to make sure[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=75568]fuwafuwa's[/url] Cotton has a bit of a happier day :3 [/b][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Cotton peers down at the small... thing curling up in his scarf impassively. Despite the stoic gaze, he shifts slightly to lend more fabric to the tiny thing. He didn't expect her to speak to him, let alone offer a cookie of friendship, however. He gently took it in his hand and set it to the side. [b]"... Thank you..."[/b] There was something undeniably cute about the innocent little thing, and something almost nostalgic... He lowered himself to the ground and curled protectively around her. He truly loved younglings...[i][/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Welk Snotton ^w^!"[/b] Snaggy can't really make a heart shape with her little stubby legs so she makes a small one with her tail. She tucks herself in for a little snooze, nuzzling her face more into the silk like a baby cuddling a blankie. She's glad she's helped to make Cotton's day a little brighter. She'll be happy to swing by and visit him again soon![/i][/color] -------- [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2387699/2#post_31975514]THE ADVENTURE OF THE MANY-LAYERED SPIRAL[/url][/b] [size=2][color=orangered][b][i]Snaggy experiences a close encounter of the material kind when she meets [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=106124]Synamon's[/url] Briga.[/b][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Briga is, despite being a little woozy from the crash, absolutely and utterly smitten with the small snipsnap. He absent-mindedly pats Snaggy and turns his attention to the cookies all scattered across the floor. Flailing around a bit, he manages to grab one with his tail and throws it into his mouth, moving gently so as not to throw the [s]smol bean[/s] cute snapper off his mantle. He picks up another cookie, but this time, he offers it to her, because cookies are tastier when eaten with friends.[/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snenk Sniga ^^"[/b] Snaggy nums the cookie gratefully. She had forgotten breakfast on the way out, and eating one of her cookies wasn't a thought that occurred to her. She mostly reserves them for new and old friends, but just this one couldn't hurt! She settles in the mantle, lil tongue licking up any crumbs she drops so the Spiral doesn't end up all itchy in the future.[/i][/color] ----------- [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2388226/2#post_32016370]THE ADVENTURE OF THE LOST DOWNY FOX RAT[/url][/b] [size=2][color=orangered][i][b]Snaggy enlists the help of [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=39841]GembondFairy's[/url] HoshidianHope (the Golden Dragon) when Nibbles goes missing.[/b][/i][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman]The Golden Dragon just smiles at the young child, amused by her search for something, before noticing the cookie of friendship.......And eating it, because she won't refuse a free cookie. [b]'Of course I can help you, little one. Nibbles is likely around here somewhere, so it shouldn't be too hard to find them.'[/b] Cue the Guardian to get up from her usual sitting position among the throngs of foxes, which caused some of them to quickly move out of the way as she stood, before smiling at Snaggy and then looking around. Now where is Nibbles; the Golden Dragon is hoping nothing decided to have the Downy Fox Rat as a snack.[/font] [columns] [item=downy fox rat] [nextcol][color=blue][i]There seems to be nothing at first, but then out of the corner of her eye she catches something digging. Upon moving over to it, the Golden Dragon can see that it's a very dirty animal with big ears and soft tawny fur. The animal looks up at her, cocking its head and chittering. There appears to be soil clumped around its muzzle. Perhaps it wandered off in search of some grubs and simply lost track of time?[/i][/color][/columns] [color=orangered][i][b]"SNASNA!"[/b] Without much regard for anything, Snaggy races as fast as she can to her companion, tripping over several times in her excitement and startling a couple of foxes in her wake. She gently scoops up Nibbles in a front stub, licks the dirt off his face, scolds him gently and places him on her head. The Downy Fox Rat seems none the worse for wear, yawning lazily and curling up for a nap. Snaggy beams up at the Golden Dragon. [b]"Snenk so snuch ma'am"[/b] She tries to be as polite and quiet as possible, but she's practically vibrating with joy. She hugs the Golden Dragon's leg tightly, wagging her tail. A few more cookies get displaced from her folds and fall to the ground. She decides to leave them as a thank you and as an apology for the foxes she has disturbed. She draws a heart around them in the ground before taking her leave, presumably to give Nibbles a bath. He's...he's probably not going to enjoy that.[/i][/color] ----- [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2389686#post_32022148]THE ADVENTURE OF THE SNOWED-IN SOCIALITES[/url][/b] [size=2][color=orangered][i][b]Snaggy stumbles into [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=272634]OddJobs'[/url] lair and chances upon Hindyn, one of many friendly dragons who offer their hospitality to weary travellers.[/b][/i][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman]It wasn't often they had such young visitors, whether the weather was calm or stormy. Hindyn craned his neck down to look at the young one, the ruff of feathers on his neck puffing out in curiosity. [b]"...Hello there, little one. Are you lost?"[/b] he hummed out, bringing his head down more to the Snapper's level. Icy eyes blinked down at the scattering of cookies, a wispy chuckle working its way up from the Coatl's throat. [b]"A sweet-lover, hm? Well, on a cold day like this, the best thing to go with cookies is a hot mug of cocoa. Come, little one, we have warm nests for hatchlings to rest in. We may share a drink and a snack together, and perhaps, you may tell me where you wandered in from. I'm sure your caretakers are rather worried for you."[/b] He used a careful paw to guide the small dragon to her stubby feet, and then brought her to one of the downy nests in the lair. He helped her in, tucking all the soft material close to her snow-chilled body, and then curled about the nest himself, draping one of his colorful wings to help insulate the youngster.[/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snaggy snost way to Snabrinth"[/b] Snaggy brokenly explains how she was on her way to visit friends in the Southern Icefield but ended up taking a wrong turn during a snowstorm. In her efforts to island-hop back home, she ended up falling into Hindyn's lair. She lets him help her toddle into the nest, rearranging her folds about her like a miniature blanket. She gives him a cookie of friendship as thanks for the warmth and the cocoa, which is very sweet and scalding on her tongue. She eventually decides to let it cool down after trying many methods of drinking it piping hot. The nest is warm and soft, and she blinks sleepily, yawning wide. ------ [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2392211/2#post_32093002]THE ADVENTURE OF THE TUNDRA REVIEWER[/url][/b] [size=2][color=orangered][i][b]Snaggy gets a short review courtesy of [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=282272]EpsiWire's[/url] Marco.[/b][/i][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Marco practically squeaked, upon seeing the tiny little Snaggy, a weird but adorable hybrid of a Snapper... and something else he couldn't determine. He giggled and rolled onto his back, peering at her. She smelled like pumpkin and cookies!! And if sunshine had a scent, she would definitely have it! And so, he began scribbling down words. [b]•C U T E !!!!! •Smells like flowers!!! •And dust???? •What a weird but nice combo!!! •Also super cute and happy????? •The best!!!!!!!!![/b][/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snello Snarco!"[/b] She waddles around to his head while he's on the floor and licks his face, her tail wiggling as much as it can. She's a lil bashful because of the review so she gives him a special iced cookie with a crudely drawn picture of a blushing face. The word 'SNENK' is written underneath the picture in wobbly icing. [/i][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Marco just giggled and blushed, flustered by the cuteness that was Snaggy - only to nearly burst into happy tears, when she gave him that special iced cookie of hers. And he [b][u]did[/b][/u] start crying, when he saw the little wobbly 'SNENK'. [b]"Oh my gods,"[/b] He babbled, [b]"Hello my dear little friend, you sweet precious thing, you..."[/b][/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"You is snelkcom Snarco. Snaggy is happy to snelp snends! ^w^"[/b] Snaggy pats him gently on the foot. She pulls out a lil hankie for him to mop up his tears with, dabbing his eyes gently. She hopes he's not crying because of anything negative, but she knows a lot of dragons babble at her. She concludes that it is because of her size and her ability to hide cookies.[/i] ---------- [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2394931/1#post_32151428]THE ADVENTURE OF THE NOCTURNE ORACLE[/url][/b] [size=2][color=orangered][i][b]Snaggy's in for an surprise swimming lesson when she encounters [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=359661]DazzlingSnek's[/url] Amphitrite.[/b][/i][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Amphitrite chuckles at the little Scraggy. [b]"This one?"[/b] She gestures to a pool of crystal-clear water in the corner of the cave. When you move closer to inspect it, you can see many translucent fish. You see a brown crystal at the bottom of the pool and try to get a closer look. Unfortunately, your face is a bit too close to the water, and... [i]...splash...[/i] You see everything in the pool at first, the fish trying to scatter. But the scene...changes? You see what looks like you! But not quite. You seem a bit...grown up. Your spines have been turned into sort of a Mohawk, and your belly has turned black. You are in a desert, facing a horde of weird, llama creatures, with bird things in the sky with masks. Tiny hatchlings are behind you, trembling. Your point of view suddenly becomes that of grown-up you. You growl and bare your fangs, and charge at the beast, and you feel the thrill of battle as you toss aside enemy after enemy. When the masky birds screech [i]"RETREEEEEEAT!"[/i] the hatchlings run up to you, saying things like [i]"I can't believe it!"[/i] And [i]"Isn't that Snaggy the desert hero?"[/i] Everything suddenly disappeared when you suddenly snap back into reality. [b]"Oh my Tidelord! I'm so sorry!"[/b] Amphitrite is hovering over you. [b]"You fell in the pool for a few seconds, but you could have gotten hurt!"[/b] She sighed. She then raised an eyebrow. [b]"Maybe you saw something?"[/b][/font] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy splutters a little, dazed and damp but otherwise ok. Then she remembers what she saw, gasping loudly with a ginormous grin on her face. Her tail starts thumping the ground wildly, and she opens her mouth with a yell of, [b]"SNAGGY SNESERT SNERO!!![/b][/i] [i]As soon as she regains her feet, she bounces around Amphitrite, scattering cookies everywhere. She babbles about her experience in the water, acting it out with vigour. She falls over a lot, but she never seems hurt. She offers the Nocturne some cookies of friendship and pulls out a couple of smaller ones for her Goblin companion. She then scoops up some dirt and starts smearing it across her face and belly like war paint, tying her Orange Highnoon Hank around her head and standing proudly with her chest puffed out and her spines stood to attention. She looks, for lack of a better comparison, like [url=https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rambo_(film_series)]Rambo.[/url][/i][/color] ------------------ [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2395270/1#post_32167047]THE ADVENTURE OF THE VELDSPAR GUILD[/url][/b] [size=2][color=orangered][i][b]Snaggy gets a new apparel item courtesy of [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=282121]ApostasiaAin's[/url] Vylas.[/b][/i][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Vylas seems to be quite focused carrying a few scrolls with a slight grimace on his face, but sets them down and smiles cheerfully when he notices Snaggy. [b]"Oh heya little one, what's up!"[/b] he greets her cheerfully, he'd always addressed hatchlings as little one, a thing he'd learned from his adoptive mother due to all his time he'd spent shadowing her, which was ironic since she was a Fae. He noticed that she kept looking at his hank and laughed a bit before taking it off. [b]"Here, you can have it if you want, I have quite a few of them anyways, though my brother keeps hiding them."[/b] he said. Vylas seemed to hear a fight from a bit further in the camp and he quickly got up. [b]"Thanks very much for visiting little one and do feel free to come back anytime, it's great to have visitors here! I'm sorry for cutting the conversation off now, but I have to stop a fight. I can't let anything bad happen to my guild"[/b] he spoke before quickly rushing off further in the camp.[/font] [columns] [item=lavender highnoon hank] [nextcol] [color=orangered][i][b]"...Sn'ok snyyyyeee :3"[/b] Snaggy giggles, watching the Skydancer rush off. Then she realises that she's left there to wander, and wander she does. She explores the entirety of the Guild, giving cookies of friendship to everyone she comes across. She has somehow managed to wear both her Orange Hank and the new Lavender Hank; she's tied the Lavender one around her head like a bandana and her Orange one stays around her neck.[/i][/color][/columns] ------ [b][URL=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2398978/3#post_32247630]THE ADVENTURE OF THE PONDEROUS POTIONMASTER[/url][/b] [size=2][color=orangered][i][b]Snaggy avoids a potentially deadly drink thanks to the quick thinking of [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=334939]starrmii's[/url] Lamis.[/b][/i][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman][b]"Oh my Icewarden."[/b] Lamis clutched her chest quickly. This child was killing her. [b]"That bottle...well, it gives you some..."[/b] Her voice failed. She glanced over the tiny, soaked Snapper baby. [b]"Are you sure you want this drink, little one? Perhaps you'd like a story instead?"[/b] Lamis wasn't heartless, and she knew fully well how horrible that potion could be. [i]Especially[/i] for a developing hatchling.[/font] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy's attention snaps back to the coatl at the mention of the word 'story'. She smiles, tail starting to wag and shake the desk. [b]"Snaggy snove snories! Snaggy has snocoa wif snory?"[/b] She adds the last bit artfully, staring up at Lamis with a pleading expression. She is dreadfully cold, but she also loves cocoa and is pretty sure she can get away with asking. [/i][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Lamis laughs. [b]"Of course, dearest, I'll go see if Eryl has some hot chocolate to spare. You just wait right over there at that table, I'll be right back~!"[/b] With that, she left the child alone. [i]Just to summarize what happened after: Lamis gets multiple cups of hot chocolate, reads around five stories to Scraggy, and falls asleep in a heap of fluffy feathers before Eryl escorts the child home.[/i][/font] [color=orangered][i]Once safely back at home, Snaggy sends Eryl on her way back with a bundle of cookies and a hug meant for two. [i][b]"Snenk Sneryl n Snamis, Snaggy feel much snarmer now :3"[/b] She vanishes into her little nest, presumably to curl up with her Downy Fox Rat friend Nibbles for the night. Thanks to the quick-thinking coatl, Snaggy the Scraggy lives to adventure another day![/i][/color] ------- [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2407042/3#post_32449992]THE ADVENTURE OF THE HEZUL MERCENARIES[/url] [size=2][color=orangered][i]Snaggy stumbles into a bandit's forge during a storm and meets [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=314609]lunarpunch's[/url] Flint and Co.[/color][/b][/size] [font=timesnewroman]Both skydancers simultaneously 'aww'ed at the appearance of the...hatchling? Wait a moment, she didn't seem quite normal. Not in any sort of malicious way, hell no- she was perfectly happy and cute, like most Snapper kids, but there were a few traits about Snaggy that did confuse the two slightly. Of course, Flint quickly moved to close the door behind her and Cindrea set down her tongs to move closer, hoping that the ambient heat radiating from the forge was enough to keep her warm. [b]"Oh, of course you can stay! We were planning on closing up shop anyways, little one."[/b] The armored dragon pulled back his hood and grinned, taking a cookie that appeared to be some sort of chocolate, while his companion murmured her thanks and picked up one with the most colorful icing. The duo were happy to sit nearby, and recalling a few of their favorite games to play as hatchlings was hardly difficult. Perhaps, in time, all three inhabitants would get some good night's rest for once, laughing the night away.[/font] [color=orangered][b][i]"Snenk yoh Snint!"[/b] [i]Snaggy bustles forward and hugs one of the Skydancer's front legs, her tail wagging nineteen to the dozen. She snurrs contentedly- it's nice and warm in the forge, perfect for a stop gap, and she's packed plenty of cookies so no one at home can say she went hungry! Snaggy might come back this way from her friends if she's out in a storm again. She has no idea that she's surrounded by mercenaries anyways. Then again...she's made friends with worse.[/color][/i] ------- [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2409784/2#post_32496336]THE ADVENTURE OF THE THEME PARK MANAGER[/url] [size=2][color=orangered][i]Snaggy makes friends with [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=332676]Zixser's[/url] Auburn, a friendly (if clumsy) Skydancer.[/size][/B][/color] [font=timesnewroman][b]"A COOKIE FOR ME? No one ever gave me a cookie..."[/b] Auburn hold the warm cookie in his paws and tears up a little, being the over dramatic child that he is. [b]"I want to give you something too!"[/b] Auburn dashes off into a room where clashes and clanging sounds of pots and pans hitting the floor could be heard. [b]"I'm ok!"[/b] He shouts and a short while later, he emerges with a small jar of bright transparent orange liquid. He holds out the present with his sticky paws and grinning wide. [b]"This is for you! It's uhm, syrup, from my very own leaves that I grow! You can have it with your cookie! Here."[/b] Auburn breaks the cookie in half and offers it to Snaggy. [b]"We'll have it together!"[/b][/font] [color=orangered][b][i]"OooooOOOOoooo?"[/b] [i]Snaggy dips her half of the cookie into the syrup and nums it heartily. Her eyes sparkle as she swallows, mouth moving akin to a dog eating peanut butter. [i][b]"AAAAA! SNAGGY SNOVES EET! Snastes so snoood!!!"[/b] She dips more and more cookies into it, sharing with her new Skydancer friend. She gets the syrup all over her face and stubs, but she has a lot of fun![/i][/color] ------- [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2411431/1#post_32530979]THE ADVENTURE OF THE HUMBLED TITAN[/url] [size=2][color=orangered][i]Snaggy makes [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=315483]DairenShiren's[/url] Gin act a little less stern and somber.[/size][/B][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Gin looked down at the young snapper, wide-eyed. It seemed his entire demeanor had changed at the approach of a child. [b]"Oh, hello, little one."[/b] He lowered himself more as to not tower over Snaggy, but he seemed uncertain of what he should do. He smiled at the cookie and took it from her, [b]"You made this? I've never seen a cookie as lovely as this one. Thank you."[/b] Although the small snapper was no threat to Gin, he seemed to be nervous deep down. His voice lacked the same sternness that it usually had, and his posture no longer exuded confidence. Children, it seemed, were enough to shake the titan.[/font] [color=orangered][b][i]"Snou're snery snelcome :3"[/b] [i]Snaggy sits there, looking up at Gin with those massive purple eyes. She doesn't seem to realise just how nervous she makes Gin, but she can twig when others are acting a little off sometimes. She approaches the great Imperial and hugs one of his paws, her tail wagging slightly from side to side. [b]"Eet snokeh Snin, Snaggy s'not snonna snite!"[/b] [i]She pats his paw, happy that he likes the cookie.[/i][/color]
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THE EXPLOITS OF SKYDUST'S OWN SNAGGY THE SCRAGGY!!
Her bio couldn't handle all the writing, so I moved everything here! Titles are clickable, they take you back to my original post on the topics!

THE ADVENTURE OF THE MEAN BOGSNEAK
Snaggy has a run-in with Copperhead's Hellbender and Cupcake.
Hellbender narrows his eyes at Scraggy. Being overly mean to kids wasn't usually his thing, but something was different about this one. "Oi, skinflaps! Whazzup with that then, eh? Seems to me you was a grown up dragon who went and made herself mighty tiny again, but unfortunately your skin didn't scale down with ya. Well kiddo, that's the price ya gotta pay sometimes when you don't wanna grow up and use magic to defy nature!"

Cupcake giggles as she watches the little Snapper readjust her loose skin like baggy trousers, "Ohmigods, you're the cutest little thing in the whole world! Look at your adorable little smarty-pants that your skin makes, so floppy and wonderful! Oh dear, do be careful not to trip over it, I wouldn't want you to fall and get hurt! Here, perhaps you might find this useful as a belt if you want!" She hands Scraggy a chain of marigolds long enough to wind around her waist, just in case.
"???"
Snaggy didn't understand the problem with her flappy skin, but she adored her new belt! She ate it on the way home. She thinks Cupcake is very kind and Hellbender might be sad because he doesn't have a built-in blanket like she does, and that's why he's so grumpy.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE FANCY SCARF
Snaggy has a whale of a time meeting Sillywinter's Zylendan and Kinabalu.

Zylendan looks down curiously, a large smile spreading across his lips as he notices the rather odd small creature. "Oh my, just look at you!" He purrs, gently lifting the small orange creature up with both paws as he sits back on his haunches. "Your eyes are just so gorgeous!" Chuckling softly, he gently sets her down and pulls his scarf from his neck, quickly bundling the small young one up. "You look so charming with that scarf~" He remarks, poking her belly with one claw with a lighthearted laugh.

"Oh, who's this?" A female Coatl comments coyly as she appears besides Zylendan. Immediately, her egotistical demeanor melts away and she begins to fawn on the small creature. "Zylendan, you should've told me we were expecting guests!" She scolds, while simultaneously picking up the young one and cooing softly. "Oh, aren't you gorgeous! Your eyes are so beautiful and you look amazing in this scarf! How about I take you into the back and we can get you all dressed up! You're probably hungry too." The Coatl quickly whisks herself away before Zylendan could voice protest.

"Sna...gee =^w^="
Snaggy blushed a little at the comments, flailing her little stubs happily. Being all caught up in the attention as well as the scarf, Snaggy enjoyed her time playing dress up with the fancy lady coatl, though all the clothes fell off her small frame. They were good for digging into however, and the soft fabrics felt nice against her skin. Oh yes, and she enjoyed gorging herself on all the yummy plants the lady coatl gave her too! One day, she hopes to own a scarf like Zylendan's.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE FIRST IMPRESSION
RoiKartal gives her thoughts on the cute chub :3

This pumpkin child is a sweet baby who likes to steal extra treats from the hoard just because she can get away with it and no one gets mad at her.

Upon looking at her bio I think I can appreciate Scraggy a bit more now wow you make her sound like such an adorable Pokemon! When I first caught one for the dex I just thought 'what a doof, can't even keep their pants up' and thought nothing of them really.

And after reading her description I still stand by what I said initially^^


"Snag Snaggy!"
Snaggy wishes RoiKartal to know that her cookie stash was 100% obtained by being an upstanding member of the Lair community. (Actually she uses her charm on them because she can't reach the cookie jar with her little stub legs. As for other treats...she feeds them to Nibbles to hide the evidence or absorbs them into her folds to distribute later. But you didn't hear that from me X3)

THE ADVENTURE OF THE COFFEE SHOP BARISTA (chaos ensues)
Kipuka's Caffeau treats Snaggy to a sugary beverage from his shop.

"O.M.G"

Caffeau gasps for the incredible cuteness he saw, as if a whole world of gummy bear just appeared in front of him. He reaches down for the cutest little snagger he has EVER seen, puts her on the counter, grabs every candy, cookie and cake he has, shovels them into the snaggy’s arms. "Candy bars, check. Cheese cake, check. Strawberry jelly, check! What else, let me think!"

He pour the little snagger a glass of soda, orange flavored, with mint ice cubes floating inside of it, while adding a ton of sugary decorations onto it, almost draining the glass. "Come back ANYTIME! Literally! Enjoy your Super Duper Candy Hopper!"


"....Ø3Ø~*"
Snaggy, after giving Caffeau the biggest smile she can, immediately shovels EVERYTHING into her mouth, chewing with intense abandon. Then, she dunks her head into the soda, her efficient little tongue lapping up every last drop. She burps, satisfied...until...

"SnaaaaAAAAAAGGGGYYYYYY!!!"

Her whole body vibrates, her pupils blown wide, and before the coatl even has time to react he's got slobber on his face and a mess to clean up. Snaggy LAUNCHES herself through the shop window, tongue still dangling out, and takes off at high speed, trailing bits of cookie in her wake. Her little legs are a blur and her loose skin flaps in the wind she's going so fast! Even her wings are flapping with the intense motion! It's probably the fastest a Snapper (even one not wholly a Snapper) has ever moved...or ever will move...in the history of Sorneith.

This is appropriate.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE TRINKET SALESMAN
Snaggy meets AriIsWeird's Aeikyer in his new shop.
Ari looked down at the small creature pointing to his scarf, confused. "Oh, uhm, my scarf? I knitted that myself, actually... I have a few I've made for sale if you're interested- I also have other scarves of other materials.."

He looked back down at her, scanning her. She didn't seem to have any currency... This was a first for him, since his shop had just recently opened, and he didn't know what to do. If only Lindir was here...

He shrugged slightly and pulled a box from underneath his desk, opening it and revealing a bunch of random knitted squares and a couple long scarves. He held a shorter orange one to show her. "Would this do? Wait..."



Orange Highnoon Hank
"Gee gee Snaggy!!!"
Snaggy seems happy to accept the short, orange scarf since it reminds her of her mother. She misses Scrafty sometimes, but she's in Sornieth now. Lots of other dragons and people seem happy to hug and love her! She reaches up, putting the cookie on the counter, and takes the scarf. She spends about five minutes trying to wrap it around her neck, comically tripping over her own skin now and then. She looks happy to have a new fashion item even if it's a little skew-whiff! Scootling around the counter, she hugs Ari's foot tightly in thanks. Snaggy thinks Ari is doing a great job, even if it is his new shop!

THE ADVENTURE OF THE SICK BOGSNEAK (HELLBENDER REVISIT)
Snaggy comes back to visit Copperhead's Hellbender and Cupcake after learning that the mean bogsneak isn't feeling well.
Hellbender manages a weak grin as he recognizes the little Scraggy, and extends a wing just enough to softly bop the top of her head in greeting, "Heya, kid, still trippin' over those trousers I see. Still ain't had enough smarts to hike 'em up and tie 'em with somethin', eh?" He eyes the cookies and goes a bit pale as his stomach flipflops with nausea before his pushes them away with a claw, "Cup, you have 'em. I ain't hungry."

Cupcake sadly pats him on his tail as she takes a cookie and nibbles it, "Thank you, dear, they're absolutely delicious. He's not up to eating much of anything right now, but I know if he was feeling better he would think so too! Here you go, I remember how much you seemed to like these last time." She smiles and also pats Scraggy on her head as she gives her a dandelion chain.


"...gee ^>^"
Snaggy proudly wears the dandelion chain around her neck, nibbling on a couple of petals and reabsorbing a couple of cookies into her folds. She hugs Cupcake, getting cookie and petal drool everywhere, before slowly scootling closer to the bogsneak. She nudges the pillow under Hellbender's head, licks his face and curls up there next to him, a little foot twitching. She falls asleep with her skin tucked around her like a blanket, making smol snuurrs. A snurr is like a purr but Snaggy's version of a purr. She hopes Hellbender gets better soon!


Hellbender cracks an eye as he feels the pillow being pushed under his head and the accompanying lick. He issues a tiny snort, a small smile tugging his mouth. Touched by the gesture, he flickers his tongue over the top of Scraggy's head to tickle her before shutting his eye again. Cupcake feels her heart swell as she watches the two snooze and sits close by to them, making more flower chains and humming a soft song to lull them to sleep.


"Snuv...Snusnek & Sneh...Snell...Snellsneder :3"
It takes a little bit for Snaggy to form the words, but she means every syllable. Even if the bogsneak will pretend he never heard a word of it cx

THE ADVENTURE OF THE 'SCARY' WILDCLAW
Snaggy ends up face to face with Snowfarm's deadly WC, Marion, after hearing that she likes tiny things.
Marion's body stiffens as she looks down at the teeny tiny snapper before her. She takes a long deep breath before she looks around herself, checking to see if anyone is around. She then sits down next to the snapper, wraps her arms around her body and lays her head on the snapper's.

For a while they sit awkwardly like that...then Marion let's out a small squeal.

"You're so cute. And tiny! And Smol! AND AHHHHHHH! I WISH TO KEEP YOU FOREVAH! *sigh* but I know you must run along back to your clan. Thank you for visiting me and take this in return, perhaps someone could have some use for it?" Marion pats the tiny snappers head and sees her on her way!

Sunrise Hibiscus "Snag snaggy ^w^!"
Snaggy licks where she can reach, her tail waggling furiously. She absorbs the bundle of goodies into her skin folds and toddles away, waving back at Marion with a front stub. She ends up giving Beatrice the purdy flower because it matches her dress and accessories :3

THE ADVENTURE OF THE INVENTOR'S WORKSHOP
Snaggy gets into a sticky situation and it's up to lunarpunch's Lightning Rep, Voltage, to help her out.
"Awh, kiddo..." Voltage laughs a bit to herself and shakes her head, moving her shades to rest on her head and walking closer to the strange Snapper. Normally she'd scold the hatchlings that walked in, lecturing them about the dangers of electricity for anyone that wasn't in tune with it or trained to deal with the energy, but this one seemed...well...a little bit clueless. Innocent, even. She slowly crouches down, despite not being all that much bigger than Snaggy, and takes off her gauntlet to gently pry the helmet off her pretty little foot.

"I know it ain't your fault, kid, but these don't go on feet. Here, this seems like it actually fits you, so how's about you get a lil' gift from me?" She brushes the dirt off of the helmet, made of copper and with a bright red, feathery plume, and gently places it atop Snaggy's head, admiring her handiwork before holding out a mirror with her tail. "Hey, you look pretty snazzy in that thing! Nice!"
Copper Filigree Helmet
Tiny Feathers
"Sna...Snazzy 8)"
Snaggy gazes into the mirror and hops about delightedly, skin folds rippling a little with the effort. The helmet fits snugly but doesn't feel tight, and feather reminds her of her mother Scrafty's large crest. Only...this feather doesn't seem to move up and down when she tries to sneer or look surprised. She looks rather comical, scrunching up her face like that at the mirror, before she remembers where she is. She wags her tail at Voltage, pulling a cookie out from seemingly nowhere and giving it to the Nocturne. Then she licks her, pulls up her 'pants' and scootles off into the sunset, new helmet bobbling side to side with each step. That's definitely going pride of place in her little den at home! Fingers crossed Nibbles doesn't use it as a new hiding spot though, the sneaky Downy Fox Rat LOVES finding new opportunities to beat Snaggy at hide-and-seek!

THE ADVENTURE OF THE IMPERIAL JERK
On a cold winter's night, Snaggy chances upon Sillywinter's Beowulf at his camp.
For a second, Beowulf considers catching himself a second meal, but quickly shoves the thoughts away, disgusted with himself. He remembered clearly what it was like to be in a small world, cold, hungry, helpless. Snorting, he gives into his sympathy and rips a fistful of fabric from his banner. Effortlessly, he leans over and drapes the fabric over the small shivering thing. She's (he thought it looked like a she) only the size of his paw, maybe smaller, and he finds himself growing concerned. So small and she hasn't frozen yet? "There. Stay by the fire and keep warm." He growls, uncomfortable. He hadn't been as kind as this for a while now. It felt... different.

He returns to skinning the rabbit, keeping it out of the small thing's view, as not to frighten her. Soon, he pulls the pelt away and rips a strip of meat for himself. Spearing the animal, he sets it over the fire and lets it cook. Taking the strip, he pulls a hot coal from the fire and drapes the strip over. It cooks quickly (thankfully) and he tosses it to the creature when it's done. "You should eat." He mutters, hoping that it wasn't a waste of meat and she liked to eat animal. "Stay the night if you would like." He adds, softer this time, watching her like a worried mother hen.


"Snaggerh 83"
Snaggy snuggles into the scrap of fabric and nudges the meat with her nose. The warm smell wafts through her lil nostrils, and she sneezes. She takes a smol bite, chewing thoughtfully and wrinkling her eye ridges thoughtfully. It doesn't taste too bad, but not like any plant she's had before since it has a weird, almost rubbery texture. She decides to save the rest for Nibbles, the Downy Fox Rat was bound to be hungry too! She digs around in her skin folds, pulling out a couple of cookies and a very sleepy looking Nibbles. She lets him tear into the rest of the Weird Rubber Plant (she's not sure why he likes it so much) and noms on some cookies instead. She pushes a couple over to Beowulf for him to eat too, patting them with a lil stub paw before tucking herself and Nibbles in for the night. The Downy Fox Rat licks the blood off its muzzle, eyeing the Imperial wearily, before laying his head down and wrapping his tail over his paws.


Beowulf glances down at the cookies, mere crumbs compared to his size. But hesitantly, he gently picks one up with a claw and swallows it whole. He doesn't taste anything, but he doesn't want to be rude. Thus, he eats the other one, watching the small creature and her fox-like companion. He watches the fire quietly, before letting out a guttural hiss and laying down, resting his great head upon his paws. "Sleep well, little one." He mumbles.

"Snunight Sneolf"
Snaggy smiles brightly at the massive Imperial before settling down for the night, happy that he ate the cookies she's offered him. She'll probably be on her way in the morning, but for now, Beowulf has a couple of tiny companions that hopefully make his night a little nicer.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE COMFORTING PRESENCE
Snaggy goes on a journey to make surefuwafuwa's Cotton has a bit of a happier day :3
Cotton peers down at the small... thing curling up in his scarf impassively. Despite the stoic gaze, he shifts slightly to lend more fabric to the tiny thing. He didn't expect her to speak to him, let alone offer a cookie of friendship, however. He gently took it in his hand and set it to the side.

"... Thank you..."

There was something undeniably cute about the innocent little thing, and something almost nostalgic... He lowered himself to the ground and curled protectively around her. He truly loved younglings...


"Welk Snotton ^w^!"
Snaggy can't really make a heart shape with her little stubby legs so she makes a small one with her tail. She tucks herself in for a little snooze, nuzzling her face more into the silk like a baby cuddling a blankie. She's glad she's helped to make Cotton's day a little brighter. She'll be happy to swing by and visit him again soon!

THE ADVENTURE OF THE MANY-LAYERED SPIRAL
Snaggy experiences a close encounter of the material kind when she meets Synamon's Briga.
Briga is, despite being a little woozy from the crash, absolutely and utterly smitten with the small snipsnap. He absent-mindedly pats Snaggy and turns his attention to the cookies all scattered across the floor.

Flailing around a bit, he manages to grab one with his tail and throws it into his mouth, moving gently so as not to throw the smol bean cute snapper off his mantle.

He picks up another cookie, but this time, he offers it to her, because cookies are tastier when eaten with friends.


"Snenk Sniga ^^"
Snaggy nums the cookie gratefully. She had forgotten breakfast on the way out, and eating one of her cookies wasn't a thought that occurred to her. She mostly reserves them for new and old friends, but just this one couldn't hurt! She settles in the mantle, lil tongue licking up any crumbs she drops so the Spiral doesn't end up all itchy in the future.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE LOST DOWNY FOX RAT
Snaggy enlists the help of GembondFairy's HoshidianHope (the Golden Dragon) when Nibbles goes missing.
The Golden Dragon just smiles at the young child, amused by her search for something, before noticing the cookie of friendship.......And eating it, because she won't refuse a free cookie.

'Of course I can help you, little one. Nibbles is likely around here somewhere, so it shouldn't be too hard to find them.'

Cue the Guardian to get up from her usual sitting position among the throngs of foxes, which caused some of them to quickly move out of the way as she stood, before smiling at Snaggy and then looking around. Now where is Nibbles; the Golden Dragon is hoping nothing decided to have the Downy Fox Rat as a snack.

Downy Fox Rat There seems to be nothing at first, but then out of the corner of her eye she catches something digging. Upon moving over to it, the Golden Dragon can see that it's a very dirty animal with big ears and soft tawny fur. The animal looks up at her, cocking its head and chittering. There appears to be soil clumped around its muzzle. Perhaps it wandered off in search of some grubs and simply lost track of time?
"SNASNA!"
Without much regard for anything, Snaggy races as fast as she can to her companion, tripping over several times in her excitement and startling a couple of foxes in her wake. She gently scoops up Nibbles in a front stub, licks the dirt off his face, scolds him gently and places him on her head. The Downy Fox Rat seems none the worse for wear, yawning lazily and curling up for a nap. Snaggy beams up at the Golden Dragon.

"Snenk so snuch ma'am"
She tries to be as polite and quiet as possible, but she's practically vibrating with joy. She hugs the Golden Dragon's leg tightly, wagging her tail. A few more cookies get displaced from her folds and fall to the ground. She decides to leave them as a thank you and as an apology for the foxes she has disturbed. She draws a heart around them in the ground before taking her leave, presumably to give Nibbles a bath. He's...he's probably not going to enjoy that.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE SNOWED-IN SOCIALITES
Snaggy stumbles into OddJobs' lair and chances upon Hindyn, one of many friendly dragons who offer their hospitality to weary travellers.
It wasn't often they had such young visitors, whether the weather was calm or stormy. Hindyn craned his neck down to look at the young one, the ruff of feathers on his neck puffing out in curiosity.

"...Hello there, little one. Are you lost?" he hummed out, bringing his head down more to the Snapper's level. Icy eyes blinked down at the scattering of cookies, a wispy chuckle working its way up from the Coatl's throat. "A sweet-lover, hm? Well, on a cold day like this, the best thing to go with cookies is a hot mug of cocoa. Come, little one, we have warm nests for hatchlings to rest in. We may share a drink and a snack together, and perhaps, you may tell me where you wandered in from. I'm sure your caretakers are rather worried for you."

He used a careful paw to guide the small dragon to her stubby feet, and then brought her to one of the downy nests in the lair. He helped her in, tucking all the soft material close to her snow-chilled body, and then curled about the nest himself, draping one of his colorful wings to help insulate the youngster.


"Snaggy snost way to Snabrinth"
Snaggy brokenly explains how she was on her way to visit friends in the Southern Icefield but ended up taking a wrong turn during a snowstorm. In her efforts to island-hop back home, she ended up falling into Hindyn's lair. She lets him help her toddle into the nest, rearranging her folds about her like a miniature blanket. She gives him a cookie of friendship as thanks for the warmth and the cocoa, which is very sweet and scalding on her tongue. She eventually decides to let it cool down after trying many methods of drinking it piping hot. The nest is warm and soft, and she blinks sleepily, yawning wide.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE TUNDRA REVIEWER
Snaggy gets a short review courtesy of EpsiWire's Marco.
Marco practically squeaked, upon seeing the tiny little Snaggy, a weird but adorable hybrid of a Snapper... and something else he couldn't determine. He giggled and rolled onto his back, peering at her. She smelled like pumpkin and cookies!! And if sunshine had a scent, she would definitely have it! And so, he began scribbling down words.

•C U T E !!!!!
•Smells like flowers!!!
•And dust????
•What a weird but nice combo!!!
•Also super cute and happy?????
•The best!!!!!!!!!


"Snello Snarco!"
She waddles around to his head while he's on the floor and licks his face, her tail wiggling as much as it can. She's a lil bashful because of the review so she gives him a special iced cookie with a crudely drawn picture of a blushing face. The word 'SNENK' is written underneath the picture in wobbly icing.


Marco just giggled and blushed, flustered by the cuteness that was Snaggy - only to nearly burst into happy tears, when she gave him that special iced cookie of hers. And he did start crying, when he saw the little wobbly 'SNENK'. "Oh my gods," He babbled, "Hello my dear little friend, you sweet precious thing, you..."

"You is snelkcom Snarco. Snaggy is happy to snelp snends! ^w^"
Snaggy pats him gently on the foot. She pulls out a lil hankie for him to mop up his tears with, dabbing his eyes gently. She hopes he's not crying because of anything negative, but she knows a lot of dragons babble at her. She concludes that it is because of her size and her ability to hide cookies.


THE ADVENTURE OF THE NOCTURNE ORACLE
Snaggy's in for an surprise swimming lesson when she encounters DazzlingSnek's Amphitrite.
Amphitrite chuckles at the little Scraggy. "This one?" She gestures to a pool of crystal-clear water in the corner of the cave. When you move closer to inspect it, you can see many translucent fish. You see a brown crystal at the bottom of the pool and try to get a closer look. Unfortunately, your face is a bit too close to the water, and...
...splash...
You see everything in the pool at first, the fish trying to scatter. But the scene...changes? You see what looks like you! But not quite. You seem a bit...grown up. Your spines have been turned into sort of a Mohawk, and your belly has turned black. You are in a desert, facing a horde of weird, llama creatures, with bird things in the sky with masks. Tiny hatchlings are behind you, trembling. Your point of view suddenly becomes that of grown-up you. You growl and bare your fangs, and charge at the beast, and you feel the thrill of battle as you toss aside enemy after enemy. When the masky birds screech "RETREEEEEEAT!" the hatchlings run up to you, saying things like "I can't believe it!" And "Isn't that Snaggy the desert hero?"

Everything suddenly disappeared when you suddenly snap back into reality. "Oh my Tidelord! I'm so sorry!" Amphitrite is hovering over you. "You fell in the pool for a few seconds, but you could have gotten hurt!" She sighed. She then raised an eyebrow. "Maybe you saw something?"


Snaggy splutters a little, dazed and damp but otherwise ok. Then she remembers what she saw, gasping loudly with a ginormous grin on her face. Her tail starts thumping the ground wildly, and she opens her mouth with a yell of,

"SNAGGY SNESERT SNERO!!!

As soon as she regains her feet, she bounces around Amphitrite, scattering cookies everywhere. She babbles about her experience in the water, acting it out with vigour. She falls over a lot, but she never seems hurt. She offers the Nocturne some cookies of friendship and pulls out a couple of smaller ones for her Goblin companion. She then scoops up some dirt and starts smearing it across her face and belly like war paint, tying her Orange Highnoon Hank around her head and standing proudly with her chest puffed out and her spines stood to attention. She looks, for lack of a better comparison, like Rambo.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE VELDSPAR GUILD
Snaggy gets a new apparel item courtesy of ApostasiaAin's Vylas.
Vylas seems to be quite focused carrying a few scrolls with a slight grimace on his face, but sets them down and smiles cheerfully when he notices Snaggy.

"Oh heya little one, what's up!" he greets her cheerfully, he'd always addressed hatchlings as little one, a thing he'd learned from his adoptive mother due to all his time he'd spent shadowing her, which was ironic since she was a Fae.

He noticed that she kept looking at his hank and laughed a bit before taking it off. "Here, you can have it if you want, I have quite a few of them anyways, though my brother keeps hiding them." he said.

Vylas seemed to hear a fight from a bit further in the camp and he quickly got up.

"Thanks very much for visiting little one and do feel free to come back anytime, it's great to have visitors here! I'm sorry for cutting the conversation off now, but I have to stop a fight. I can't let anything bad happen to my guild" he spoke before quickly rushing off further in the camp.

Lavender Highnoon Hank "...Sn'ok snyyyyeee :3"
Snaggy giggles, watching the Skydancer rush off. Then she realises that she's left there to wander, and wander she does. She explores the entirety of the Guild, giving cookies of friendship to everyone she comes across. She has somehow managed to wear both her Orange Hank and the new Lavender Hank; she's tied the Lavender one around her head like a bandana and her Orange one stays around her neck.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE PONDEROUS POTIONMASTER
Snaggy avoids a potentially deadly drink thanks to the quick thinking of starrmii's Lamis.
"Oh my Icewarden." Lamis clutched her chest quickly. This child was killing her. "That bottle...well, it gives you some..." Her voice failed. She glanced over the tiny, soaked Snapper baby. "Are you sure you want this drink, little one? Perhaps you'd like a story instead?"

Lamis wasn't heartless, and she knew fully well how horrible that potion could be. Especially for a developing hatchling.


Snaggy's attention snaps back to the coatl at the mention of the word 'story'. She smiles, tail starting to wag and shake the desk.

"Snaggy snove snories! Snaggy has snocoa wif snory?"
She adds the last bit artfully, staring up at Lamis with a pleading expression. She is dreadfully cold, but she also loves cocoa and is pretty sure she can get away with asking.


Lamis laughs. "Of course, dearest, I'll go see if Eryl has some hot chocolate to spare. You just wait right over there at that table, I'll be right back~!" With that, she left the child alone.

Just to summarize what happened after: Lamis gets multiple cups of hot chocolate, reads around five stories to Scraggy, and falls asleep in a heap of fluffy feathers before Eryl escorts the child home.


Once safely back at home, Snaggy sends Eryl on her way back with a bundle of cookies and a hug meant for two.

"Snenk Sneryl n Snamis, Snaggy feel much snarmer now :3"
She vanishes into her little nest, presumably to curl up with her Downy Fox Rat friend Nibbles for the night. Thanks to the quick-thinking coatl, Snaggy the Scraggy lives to adventure another day!

THE ADVENTURE OF THE HEZUL MERCENARIES
Snaggy stumbles into a bandit's forge during a storm and meets lunarpunch's Flint and Co.

Both skydancers simultaneously 'aww'ed at the appearance of the...hatchling? Wait a moment, she didn't seem quite normal. Not in any sort of malicious way, hell no- she was perfectly happy and cute, like most Snapper kids, but there were a few traits about Snaggy that did confuse the two slightly. Of course, Flint quickly moved to close the door behind her and Cindrea set down her tongs to move closer, hoping that the ambient heat radiating from the forge was enough to keep her warm.

"Oh, of course you can stay! We were planning on closing up shop anyways, little one." The armored dragon pulled back his hood and grinned, taking a cookie that appeared to be some sort of chocolate, while his companion murmured her thanks and picked up one with the most colorful icing. The duo were happy to sit nearby, and recalling a few of their favorite games to play as hatchlings was hardly difficult. Perhaps, in time, all three inhabitants would get some good night's rest for once, laughing the night away.


"Snenk yoh Snint!"
Snaggy bustles forward and hugs one of the Skydancer's front legs, her tail wagging nineteen to the dozen. She snurrs contentedly- it's nice and warm in the forge, perfect for a stop gap, and she's packed plenty of cookies so no one at home can say she went hungry! Snaggy might come back this way from her friends if she's out in a storm again. She has no idea that she's surrounded by mercenaries anyways. Then again...she's made friends with worse.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE THEME PARK MANAGER
Snaggy makes friends with Zixser's Auburn, a friendly (if clumsy) Skydancer.

"A COOKIE FOR ME? No one ever gave me a cookie..." Auburn hold the warm cookie in his paws and tears up a little, being the over dramatic child that he is. "I want to give you something too!" Auburn dashes off into a room where clashes and clanging sounds of pots and pans hitting the floor could be heard. "I'm ok!" He shouts and a short while later, he emerges with a small jar of bright transparent orange liquid. He holds out the present with his sticky paws and grinning wide. "This is for you! It's uhm, syrup, from my very own leaves that I grow! You can have it with your cookie! Here." Auburn breaks the cookie in half and offers it to Snaggy. "We'll have it together!"

"OooooOOOOoooo?"
Snaggy dips her half of the cookie into the syrup and nums it heartily. Her eyes sparkle as she swallows, mouth moving akin to a dog eating peanut butter.

"AAAAA! SNAGGY SNOVES EET! Snastes so snoood!!!"
She dips more and more cookies into it, sharing with her new Skydancer friend. She gets the syrup all over her face and stubs, but she has a lot of fun!

THE ADVENTURE OF THE HUMBLED TITAN
Snaggy makes DairenShiren's Gin act a little less stern and somber.

Gin looked down at the young snapper, wide-eyed. It seemed his entire demeanor had changed at the approach of a child. "Oh, hello, little one." He lowered himself more as to not tower over Snaggy, but he seemed uncertain of what he should do. He smiled at the cookie and took it from her, "You made this? I've never seen a cookie as lovely as this one. Thank you."

Although the small snapper was no threat to Gin, he seemed to be nervous deep down. His voice lacked the same sternness that it usually had, and his posture no longer exuded confidence. Children, it seemed, were enough to shake the titan.


"Snou're snery snelcome :3"
Snaggy sits there, looking up at Gin with those massive purple eyes. She doesn't seem to realise just how nervous she makes Gin, but she can twig when others are acting a little off sometimes. She approaches the great Imperial and hugs one of his paws, her tail wagging slightly from side to side.

"Eet snokeh Snin, Snaggy s'not snonna snite!"
She pats his paw, happy that he likes the cookie.
[center] [b][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2417056/2#post_32670603]THE ADVENTURE OF THE IMPERIAL DUO[/url] [size=2][color=orangered][i]Snaggy meets [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=168147]Fourr's[/url] two Imperials, Gin and Locke, whilst ambling around the Scarred Wasteland.[/size][/B][/color] [center] [font=timesnewroman]Now the brothers were surprised. They'd never, in all their time alive, ever seen a creature such as this. They both looked at each other, trying to make out what this was. [b]"Um, hello, little one?"[/b] Voiced Locke, lowering his head towards her. Vaughn was examining her baggy.. Pants? Yes, that what that is. They did not understand a word she said. But they both had a silent agreement that she was adorable. [b][i]"You're not sure how you ended up here?"[/b][/i] Vaughn asked, furrowing his brows. They both looked down at the cookies. [b]"They look good.."[/b] [b][i]"..."[/b][/i] [b][i]"Same."[/b][/i] They simultaneously grabbed the cookies and bit into them, groaning after a moment. [b]"These are good."[/b] Locke looked down at Snaggy, giving her a content smile.[/font] [color=orangered][b][i]"Snaggy snlad Snocke n Snin liek dem :3"[/b][i] She eats a bright green one herself, pulling out what appears to the remnants of a spinach leaf and saving it till last. The cookie has a tiny leaf iced on top of it, signifying it as 'plant-flavoured'. She may be lost, but she's glad she ran into the duo when she did. Though she likes to see the best in everyone, she knows all too well that some dragons are not as kind! She stays with them for a little bit, telling them her origin story, and thanks them when they point her in the right direction home. She leaves more seafood cookies with them...they did look kinda hungry after all.[/color][/i] -------- [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2425980/2#post_32891701][b]THE ADVENTURE OF THE LITTLE EMPEROR[/url][/b] [size=2][color=orangered][b][i]Snaggy's in for a taste of the unusual when she comes face to face with [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=141180]Limanya's[/url] mini Emperor, Bai, and his handler, Fable.[/size][/B][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/pBFISKI.png[/img] [font=timesnewroman][i][b]S[/b]eeing Scraggy immediately fills Bai with the typical excitement a hatchling gets meeting someone of their own age - nevermind the gap between life and death. Even more so when she presents him with the cookies: one for each head, even! It doesn't take long for each head to nibble their way through the gift. Once Bai is finished, he begins to chirp happily, hopping around in front of Scraggy as a way of asking her to - perhaps - join him in play. After all, she's proven herself as an amazing potential friend already - it'd be a shame to do nothing with it![/i] [img]https://i.imgur.com/5t4L7rC.png[/img] [i][b]F[/b]able grins, seeing the two dragons together. As active as Bai may usually be, it doesn't usually get[/i] this[i] bad - not that he disapproves. No, this is a good outcome. He gives Scraggy a gentle pat on the head as he leans down to come closer to the hatchlings' level. [b]"That was very nice of you,"[/b] he says, his own cookie still tightly gripped in his own claws - he'll share this with Sprout later. [b]"And it looks like you've made little Bai very happy, too! Thank you,"[/b] Fable says, now almost beaming. This is a great encounter.[/i][/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snable n Snai ees snelcome! Snaggy liek sneeing snends snappy ^w^"[/b] She finishes her rather awkward sentence with a giggle, her tail swinging around and around like a propeller. She bounces along with Bai, happy to play with him despite continuously tripping over her skin folds. She gets up each time though, not seeming to mind that her new little friend has two more heads than usual. She's seen a lot of weird and wonderful things in her short lifetime, made friends with a lot of [u]questionable[/u] characters, yet she retains the belief that every dragon, no matter how strange or morally grey, deserves a friend and a good cookie.[/color][/i] --------- [B][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2428933/2#post_32972615]THE ADVENTURE OF THE HALLOWEEN COSTUME[/url][/b] [size=2][b][color=orangered]Snaggy visit's [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=361370]AquaParrot's[/url] Spiral tailor, Carys, to pick up a fancy dress costume for a halloween party.[/color][/b][/size] [font=timesnewroman]Carys would hesitate for a moment. He had never seen a tiny snapper like that before! Overcome by the cuteness of this child, Carys would swoop down to their level. [b]"What kind of costume, little friend?"[/b][/font] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy considers the Spiral’s words for a moment, spiked brow furrowed in thought. Then, as if a light bulb appears over her head, her smile brightens again. [b]”Snleez can Snaggy be a snunkin?”[/b] In case her words aren’t clear enough, she traces the shape of a pumpkin on the floorboards with a front sub.[/i][/color] [font=times new roman][b]"Why, a pumpkin? A jack-o-lantern you mean? You must have a fiery outfit, of course!"[/b] Carys would pull a mask and a tiny suit out of the corner. The mask was in the shape of a carved pumpkin, and the suit was a dashing orange. He then gives Snaggy yellow fire patterned gloves.[/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snenk yoh Snarys! Snaggy gon win snressing snontest fer sure!"[/b][/i] [i]The suit is a little baggy, and the pumpkin mask covers the entirety of her small head, but her eyes shine behind it. She looks like a chubby little jack-o-lantern! She gives the spiral a huuuge hug before heading on her way, leaving him and his fae assistant a small stack of cookies each.[/color][/i] ------ [B][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2433806/2#post_33084098]THE ADVENTURE OF THE GEM GIFT[/url][/b] [size=2][b][color=orangered]Snaggy gets a sparkly present from [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=336563]SashaFiredrake's[/url] Dawn.[/color][/b][/size] [font=times new roman][b]“Small adorable snapper-thing!”[/b] Dawn crowed, delighted. [b]“I’m Dawn! You’re oddly adorable! I need to hug you!”[/b] She did so, with her usual amounts of energy. The fact that Snaggy couldn’t speak that clearly didn’t really bother Dawn - she wasn’t really paying attention. Though she did catch the fact that it was offering a cookie. She was more than happy to take that. Dawn loved sugar. Giving it to her was not always the best idea. [b]“Tank you fo da cookie.”[/b] She said, while eating it. Dawn had never been able to be bothered with manners while excited. [b]“Do you want a gem?”[/b] She asked, offering it to the snapper in thanks.[/font] [columns] [img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/q588acj83vnmhz0/gem.png[/img] [nextcol] [center][color=orangered][i]Snaggy holds the gem in her front stubs, contemplating whether or not to lick it. [b]"Ees snery snetty....snank yoh Snawn! Snaggy gon put dis on a snelf :3"[/b] She has to put it down to hug the pearlcatcher though, and tucks it into her folds afterwards. She makes a mental note to draw a picture of Dawn on some paper and stick it to the gem (or tuck it under the gem on the shelf) so she remembers where she got it from.[/i][/color][/columns] ----- [B][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2438253/3#post_33216424]THE ADVENTURE OF THE HEARTLESS BOUNTY HUNTER[/url][/b] [size=2][b][color=orangered]Oh no! Snaggy's lost her guardian...dad...acquaintance...and attempts to enlist the help of [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=291859]Rikirik's[/url] Lou to help find him![/color][/b][/size] [font=timesnewroman]Lou glances to the door, and then back at the... Diabetic nightmare leaning against his table. He knew kids could be innocent, but this was really almost too much. [b]"Ehe... Snaggy... This isn't the business I deal in."[/b] He lowers himself to her eye-level, and starts speaking softly, [b]"You see, the work I do involves the brutal murder of other dragons in exchange for gold. So, I'll take the cookie, but I can't help you unless you want this guy [/b] (he holds the picture up and taps it)[b] [u]killed[/u]. OK darling?"[/b] Ever the poor role model and despite being unwilling to help her, Lou is determined not to send the abandoned hatchling off empty-handed. Whoever the kid's guardian was, they were about to regret losing her. He grabs his stash of sweets and picks through them with her, setting all the ones she likes aside. Then, he grabs a small satchel and stuffs it to the brim with her candy. He even tosses a couple of bullets in, like prizes, simply telling her, [b]"Don't eat these ones."[/b] He sends her on her way, watching from the door as she tump-tumps back out of the saloon. Once she's gone, he plops himself back into his chair, and takes a generous bite of cookie.[/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"...Snokeh! Snank yoh snanyways!"[/b] Snaggy trundles off, satchel over her face like a nose bag so she can eat the sweets as she waddles along. Lou seemed nice enough, she decides, chewing a candy cane thoughtfully, even if he didn't help her. She'd just have to look for her Snahdee somewhere else! The whole killing part goes a liiittle over her head though...mostly because she didn't realise it was a profession. Besides, Snahdee didn't die, only other dragons did...right? She's not really sure. She keeps her spirits high however, planning on asking Snahdee about it when she finds him.[/color][/i] ---------- [B][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2428044/5#post_33757375]THE ADVENTURE OF THE UNLOVEABLE COATL[/url][/b] [size=2][b][color=orangered]Snaggy gives comfort to [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=325602]septarianflare's[/url] Inamoemus so he can rustle up the courage to make more friends![/color][/b][/size] [font=timesnewroman]Inamoenus couldn't help but smile at the attempts at his name by the small Snapper, picking up a cookie by his feet. Deciding to softly pat Snaggy's head, a small chortle escaped his lips. [b]"Of course I'll be your snend—I mean friend. You're a very nice little hatchling..."[/b][/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"SNEEY! Snaggy n Sninamomis snends snoreva!"[/b] Snaggy exclaims this loudly and somewhat incoherently, chewing on the end of Inamoenus' scarf. She somehow has managed to grin even wider than before, and her tail has only increased in speed. She nuzzles the scarf and hugs the coatl's downy fluff, snurring (that is, attempting to purr) in her very own Snaggy way.
THE ADVENTURE OF THE IMPERIAL DUO
Snaggy meets Fourr's two Imperials, Gin and Locke, whilst ambling around the Scarred Wasteland.
Now the brothers were surprised. They'd never, in all their time alive, ever seen a creature such as this. They both looked at each other, trying to make out what this was.

"Um, hello, little one?" Voiced Locke, lowering his head towards her. Vaughn was examining her baggy.. Pants? Yes, that what that is.
They did not understand a word she said. But they both had a silent agreement that she was adorable.

"You're not sure how you ended up here?" Vaughn asked, furrowing his brows. They both looked down at the cookies.

"They look good.."

"..."

"Same." They simultaneously grabbed the cookies and bit into them, groaning after a moment. "These are good." Locke looked down at Snaggy, giving her a content smile.


"Snaggy snlad Snocke n Snin liek dem :3"
She eats a bright green one herself, pulling out what appears to the remnants of a spinach leaf and saving it till last. The cookie has a tiny leaf iced on top of it, signifying it as 'plant-flavoured'. She may be lost, but she's glad she ran into the duo when she did. Though she likes to see the best in everyone, she knows all too well that some dragons are not as kind!

She stays with them for a little bit, telling them her origin story, and thanks them when they point her in the right direction home. She leaves more seafood cookies with them...they did look kinda hungry after all.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE LITTLE EMPEROR
Snaggy's in for a taste of the unusual when she comes face to face with Limanya's mini Emperor, Bai, and his handler, Fable.
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Seeing Scraggy immediately fills Bai with the typical excitement a hatchling gets meeting someone of their own age - nevermind the gap between life and death. Even more so when she presents him with the cookies: one for each head, even! It doesn't take long for each head to nibble their way through the gift.

Once Bai is finished, he begins to chirp happily, hopping around in front of Scraggy as a way of asking her to - perhaps - join him in play. After all, she's proven herself as an amazing potential friend already - it'd be a shame to do nothing with it!


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Fable grins, seeing the two dragons together. As active as Bai may usually be, it doesn't usually get this bad - not that he disapproves. No, this is a good outcome. He gives Scraggy a gentle pat on the head as he leans down to come closer to the hatchlings' level.

"That was very nice of you," he says, his own cookie still tightly gripped in his own claws - he'll share this with Sprout later. "And it looks like you've made little Bai very happy, too! Thank you," Fable says, now almost beaming. This is a great encounter.


"Snable n Snai ees snelcome! Snaggy liek sneeing snends snappy ^w^"
She finishes her rather awkward sentence with a giggle, her tail swinging around and around like a propeller. She bounces along with Bai, happy to play with him despite continuously tripping over her skin folds. She gets up each time though, not seeming to mind that her new little friend has two more heads than usual. She's seen a lot of weird and wonderful things in her short lifetime, made friends with a lot of questionable characters, yet she retains the belief that every dragon, no matter how strange or morally grey, deserves a friend and a good cookie.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE HALLOWEEN COSTUME
Snaggy visit's AquaParrot's Spiral tailor, Carys, to pick up a fancy dress costume for a halloween party.
Carys would hesitate for a moment. He had never seen a tiny snapper like that before!

Overcome by the cuteness of this child, Carys would swoop down to their level. "What kind of costume, little friend?"


Snaggy considers the Spiral’s words for a moment, spiked brow furrowed in thought. Then, as if a light bulb appears over her head, her smile brightens again.

”Snleez can Snaggy be a snunkin?”
In case her words aren’t clear enough, she traces the shape of a pumpkin on the floorboards with a front sub.


"Why, a pumpkin? A jack-o-lantern you mean? You must have a fiery outfit, of course!"

Carys would pull a mask and a tiny suit out of the corner. The mask was in the shape of a carved pumpkin, and the suit was a dashing orange. He then gives Snaggy yellow fire patterned gloves.


"Snenk yoh Snarys! Snaggy gon win snressing snontest fer sure!"
The suit is a little baggy, and the pumpkin mask covers the entirety of her small head, but her eyes shine behind it. She looks like a chubby little jack-o-lantern! She gives the spiral a huuuge hug before heading on her way, leaving him and his fae assistant a small stack of cookies each.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE GEM GIFT
Snaggy gets a sparkly present from SashaFiredrake's Dawn.

“Small adorable snapper-thing!” Dawn crowed, delighted. “I’m Dawn! You’re oddly adorable! I need to hug you!” She did so, with her usual amounts of energy. The fact that Snaggy couldn’t speak that clearly didn’t really bother Dawn - she wasn’t really paying attention. Though she did catch the fact that it was offering a cookie. She was more than happy to take that. Dawn loved sugar. Giving it to her was not always the best idea. “Tank you fo da cookie.” She said, while eating it. Dawn had never been able to be bothered with manners while excited.

“Do you want a gem?” She asked, offering it to the snapper in thanks.


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Snaggy holds the gem in her front stubs, contemplating whether or not to lick it.

"Ees snery snetty....snank yoh Snawn! Snaggy gon put dis on a snelf :3"
She has to put it down to hug the pearlcatcher though, and tucks it into her folds afterwards. She makes a mental note to draw a picture of Dawn on some paper and stick it to the gem (or tuck it under the gem on the shelf) so she remembers where she got it from.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE HEARTLESS BOUNTY HUNTER
Oh no! Snaggy's lost her guardian...dad...acquaintance...and attempts to enlist the help of Rikirik's Lou to help find him!
Lou glances to the door, and then back at the... Diabetic nightmare leaning against his table. He knew kids could be innocent, but this was really almost too much.

"Ehe... Snaggy... This isn't the business I deal in." He lowers himself to her eye-level, and starts speaking softly, "You see, the work I do involves the brutal murder of other dragons in exchange for gold. So, I'll take the cookie, but I can't help you unless you want this guy (he holds the picture up and taps it) killed. OK darling?"

Ever the poor role model and despite being unwilling to help her, Lou is determined not to send the abandoned hatchling off empty-handed. Whoever the kid's guardian was, they were about to regret losing her.

He grabs his stash of sweets and picks through them with her, setting all the ones she likes aside. Then, he grabs a small satchel and stuffs it to the brim with her candy. He even tosses a couple of bullets in, like prizes, simply telling her, "Don't eat these ones."

He sends her on her way, watching from the door as she tump-tumps back out of the saloon. Once she's gone, he plops himself back into his chair, and takes a generous bite of cookie.


"...Snokeh! Snank yoh snanyways!"
Snaggy trundles off, satchel over her face like a nose bag so she can eat the sweets as she waddles along. Lou seemed nice enough, she decides, chewing a candy cane thoughtfully, even if he didn't help her. She'd just have to look for her Snahdee somewhere else! The whole killing part goes a liiittle over her head though...mostly because she didn't realise it was a profession. Besides, Snahdee didn't die, only other dragons did...right? She's not really sure. She keeps her spirits high however, planning on asking Snahdee about it when she finds him.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE UNLOVEABLE COATL
Snaggy gives comfort to septarianflare's Inamoemus so he can rustle up the courage to make more friends!
Inamoenus couldn't help but smile at the attempts at his name by the small Snapper, picking up a cookie by his feet. Deciding to softly pat Snaggy's head, a small chortle escaped his lips.
"Of course I'll be your snend—I mean friend. You're a very nice little hatchling..."


"SNEEY! Snaggy n Sninamomis snends snoreva!"
Snaggy exclaims this loudly and somewhat incoherently, chewing on the end of Inamoenus' scarf. She somehow has managed to grin even wider than before, and her tail has only increased in speed. She nuzzles the scarf and hugs the coatl's downy fluff, snurring (that is, attempting to purr) in her very own Snaggy way.
[center][b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2462461/3#post_33757197]THE ADVENTURE OF THE FALLEN PARAGON[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy meets [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id= 86215]Imperia's[/url] Sekk on her way home to her Snahdee Snanondorf in the Ruins one dull and dreary day.[/i][/b][/color][/size] [font=times new roman]Sekk looked down at the small and brightly coloured hatchling in front of him, expression safeguarded behind the bony mask he'd adorned himself in. Sekk didn't like hatchlings as it was, but this one? Even stranger than any other hatchling he'd seen, especially with the unusual dialect they seemed to speak in. He figured he understood what they were saying and, with a delicate waving of the paw, gestured for the hatchling to keep whatever the strange morsel of food was that he was being offered. It didn't look very appetising, whatever it was supposed to be, and where exactly it had been brought out from wasn't the best place, either. [b]"Where am I going?"[/b] Sekk asked, as if just to double check this that that was what the hatchling was saying. Were they even a hatchling? They were a funny looking one. [b]"Away. That's where I'm going. Not in the direction of the Sunbeam ruins, if that's what you're wondering." [/b][/font] [color=orangered] [i][b]”Snaway from snere?”[/b] Where? It’s an innocent enough question from the pseudo-hatchling, without any of the prying undertones an adult of the same curious nature would use. Snaggy eats the rejected cookie quite happily, not really offended but not wanting it to go to waste.[/color][/i] [font=times newroman]This little creature was definitely something Sekk had never encountered and he knew childlike innocence when he saw it. Perhaps he could offer a little more, if only so the hatchling wouldn't bombard him with further questions. [b]"To wherever I need to go,"[/b] he answered truthfully enough. [b]"I mustn't tell you exactly, but it's no place for little hatchlings such as yourself, that's for sure."[/b][/font] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy considers the fallen paragon's answer carefully, doodling in the dirt with a stub. She knew full well from her encounters all over Sornieth that some dragons were friendly, some not, and some, like Sekk, were more reserved at talking much to her. She scoots back once she's finished doodling in the dirt, the faint glimmer of earnesty in her expression behind that ever present smile. It's a four leaf clover, a little lopsided but clearly defined. [b]"Snahdee snay eet bring gud snluck, so Snaggy drew dis for Snekk's snourney."[/b] She pushes herself up then, and gives the Skydancer one last tail waggle of appreciation. [B]"Snaggy go snome now. Snenk yoh fer snompany :3"[/b] She considers for a moment, then lays one last cookie on the ground in front of Sekk in case he decides to take this one. If he doesn't...well, there'll be animals that surely will! She waddles off in the direction of the Ruins, stumbling over her folds every now and then but nevertheless determined to complete her own journey.[/color][/i] [font=timesnewroman]Touched was not perhaps the feeling Sekk felt at seeing the little doodle in the dirt, but he certainly wasn't indifferent to the strange act. 'Snaggy' wasn't going to be someone he would forget for a while, he knew that much. Was her name even Snaggy? Or was it something else, and the strange manner of speaking affected even her name? Sekk didn't know, nor did he particularly care to chase after the strange creature to ask. She was already on her way, and he should be on his. He did, however, look at the cookie left for a moment. Sekk then leant down to sniff at it. It didn't smell bad and, if he ignored where it has come from, he could have perhaps been tempted to eat it. He absolutely wasn't going to eat it, though, and when he took it beteeen foreclaw and talon, it was with great care. He put it into one of his own rags, alongside some strange herbs and incense, and looked back in the direction he had come. Even if he didn't eat the cookie, he knew someone that would, and surmised to keep it with him until then.[/font] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy was, and still is, an enigma to many. Even she is not completely aware of the circumstances that brought her to this strange Draconic plane of existence. All she knows is that she wishes to bring joy, or at least temporary company, to those she meets along her winding path of self discovery and cookies. Her travels take her all over Sornieth, so even if she never finds Mama Scrafty or the strange ball she was put in before being surrounded by code and jettisoned off into the unknown, she's happy where she is. With the friends she's made along the way, no one can say she hasn't adapted![/i][/color] ------- [center][b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2444588/20#post_33817701]THE ADVENTURE OF THE SHY FAE[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy tries to bring Nettle, [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id= 294852]ShadowPiper's[/url] shy Fae, out of his shell. Featuring Leviathan the Imperial and Alden the dog.[/i][/b][/color][/size] [font=timesnewroman]Nettle cautiously took the cookie, and had taste, before smiling widely at the delicious baked goods. Leviathan too quite enjoyed his, humming in appreciation. Alden wasn't sure what he was supposed to do with his, but barked in a friendly way anyway. [b]"Hello Snaggy. It's very nice to meet you. I have lots of new friends too!"[/b] whispered Nettle. Nettle didn't like talking much, but he figured such a tiny bab couldn't understand sign language.[/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snice to sneet yoh too! Snaggy ees snappy fer Snettle ^<^"[/b] Snaggy gives the Fae a warm but gentle hug. She also hugs the only thing she can reach of Leviathan's...his foot. As for the dog, well...she mimes eating the cookie and hopes the canine gets the message eventually.[/color][/i] ----- [center][b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2466000/1#post_33828634]THE ADVENTURE OF THE CORRUPT CULTIST[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy meets Otik, [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id= 392453]TenebrousAmanita's[/url] morally-grey Skydancer, during a walk in the Tangled Wood.[/i][/b][/color][/size] [font=timesnewroman]If there was one thing that Otik couldn't deal with, it was children. He didn't like them and more often than not, he found that that dislike was mutual. He couldn't count how many times he had been bitten or scratched by hatchlings that had apparently decided that he was their mortal enemy. So, he obviously was not all that pleased to find out that the small thing in front of him was a hatchling. He took the cookie offered, albeit very reluctantly. He didn't eat it though, he just held it between two of his claws as if it was something contaminated. The hatchling had pulled it out of the folds of her skin and Calisto shuddered to think of how long it might have been in there. [b]"I was simply taking a walk. What exactly are you doing out here?"[/b] he asked, peering down at the young hatchling with a frown. [b]"Aren't you a bit young to be out by yourself?"[/b] he asked. He hoped this little one's parents weren't out frantically searching for her. If the young dragon's parents found the two of them alone he might be mistaken for a kidnapper, [i]again[/i].[/font] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy wags her tail, an almost smug expression crossing her features. [b]”Snaggy snavels sn’alot....Snaggy ees a snorphan but Snaggy has snaregivers! Snaggy snallowed to be out on own...Sneet new snends, like yoh?”[/b] She says the last sentence rather artfully with a practised edge. She wasn’t really expecting him to eat the cookie, she knows better by now, but she looks happy enough that Otik took it. [b]”Snaggy’s snlean if dat wat snorries.”[/b][/color][/i] [font=timesnewroman]Otik wasn't exactly the best person but he wasn't a complete monster. He may not be a fan of children but he didn't hold any malice towards them. He was a hatchling once, so he at least had a tiny bit of empathy for them. So he looked down at the hatchling and exhaled a sigh. [b]"Sure, I'll be your friend,"[/b] he eventually replied, sounding for all the world as if he had just taken on a very laborious task. His eyes return to the cookie. [b]"I'm sure you are, I'm just not very hungry. I'll save it for later,"[/b] he assured, although he had no intent of ever eating the cookie. He couldn't bring himself to be mean to her.[/font] [color=orangered][i]That display of empathy is EXACTLY what Snaggy banks on. Her grin grows wider before she yells, [b]”SNAAAAEEEY! SNEND SNOTIK!”[/b] She takes a flying leap and hugs his foot, snurring. That is, attempting to purr through her speech impediment. Her tail wags faster and with it comes the slow realization that this is just how it starts. They do say friendship is the most contagious, most sinister force of nature after all.[/color][/i] ----- [center][b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2467019/1#post_33854121]THE ADVENTURE OF THE STAR'S GRASP PRIESTESS[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy gets a gift from [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id= 178295]Moonlace's[/url] friendly priestess, Niomi.[/i][/b][/color][/size] [font=timesnewroman]Niomi gives Snaggy a suprised look before softly chuckling and taking the cookie. [b]"Thank you, and,"[/b] she takes a few smaller feathers from her attire and hands them over to the little creature, [b]"I doubt that these will help you fly, but they are quite nice."[/b][/font] [columns] [img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/trinket/6346.png[/img][nextcol] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy gasps, taking the feathers and tucking them in and around the orange highnoon hank she has around her neck. Some make their way into her skinfolds and wings, so she looks a little like a glorified chicken. She may have eaten one as well. [b]”SNENK YOH SNOMI!!!”[/b] Her tail is a blur as she hugs one of the skydancers legs tightly. [b] “If Snaggy nu can sly den Snaggy snarm when snalking snome now :3”[/color][/i][/b][/columns] ------ [center][b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/msgs/113075196]THE ADVENTURE OF THE LOST CHILD[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy gets directions home from [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=118109]lamarqueisdead's[/url] Disturbia.[/i][/b][/color][/size] [font=timesnewroman]Disturbia is perplexed at the wrinkly little baby that sits at her feet. [b]"Who are you?"[/b] she inquires. [b]"What do you want of me? Children...children such as yourself I have odd feelings towards. If you want to protect yourself, little creature, you would be best to stay away from me."[/b][/font] [color=orangered][i][b]”Snaggy wanna snow snere de Snuins ees snlease”[/b] Snaggy tries her best to keep her tone polite and clear. Snahdee always said when asking for directions you have to remember to say your pleases and thank yous, no matter who it is you get directions from or where you are! [b]“Snaggy took wrong snurn snomewhere? Snaggy no snead snaps well :s”[/b] It’s true, she isn’t the best at following maps she hasn't drawn herself. There’s always somewhere new to explore after all.[/i][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Disturbia chuckles. [b]"Perhaps you are in the wrong place, little one. You are looking for the Ruins, you see? This world has many places in ruins...do you speak of the Ruins where the dragons of Light live?"[/b][/font] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy nods emphatically. [b]”Snee Snee! Snuins Of Snight n Snahdee!”[/b][/color][/i] [font=timesnewroman]Disturbia nods. [b]"Well...I have not been to the Ruins myself, but I have had many vessels who have lived there. I recall, over the horizon, were the lands of the Shadow dragons, to its south, the deserts of the Lightning dragons..."[/b][/font] [color=orangered][i][b]Snitch snay from sneer?"[/b] Snaggy looks around for a signpost or something, holding a stub up to shield her eyes.[/color][/i] [font=timesnewroman][b]"Well..."[/b] Disturbia muses. [b]"I believe now we are in the land of the Wind dragons...across the Sea is the land of the Shadow dragons and to its east is the ruins of Light...though I also believe that crossing the land of Fire to the east, crossing the desert of the Lightning dragons, and going north will lead you there as well...aye, but it is a long journey either way."[/b][/font] [color=orangered][i][b]”Ees okey, Snaggy snubs snittle but very snrong >:3”[/b] She offers Disturbia more cookies for her time and hugs the remnants of a foot. [b]”Snaggy go by snesert! Snenk yoh :3”[/b][/color][/i] [font=timesnewroman]Disturbia chuckles. [b]"Of course, little one. You seem harmless enough, innocent enough...I'll leave you alone for now."[/b][/font] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy starts a-waddling in the direction given by the friendly spiral. At least, it looks like a spiral. Kind of. She turns back and waves a stub, happy to have found someone so helpful in such a weird land. Of course, she remains completely oblivious to what could have been had the vessel been in a different mood...[/i][/color] ------- [b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2469510#post_33910300]THE ADVENTURE OF THE ALL HALLOW'S FEAST[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy attends Moonliar and Sunchaser's (Imperial brothers belonging to [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id= 289438]Sillywinter[/url]) grand gala on Halloween.[/i][/b][/color][/size] [font=times new roman]Moonliar cooed softly. [u][b]"Ah!"[/b][/u] He exclaimed slightly. [u][b]"She's so cute! Brother, look at the costume she's wearing. I didn't know that we had to dress up this year for the festivities."[/b][/u] A chuckle rumbles in his chest as he crouches down to watch the little hatchling-thing, Sunchaser rolling his eyes at his brother's enthusiastic love for small and cute things. [b][i]"I believe not, Moon."[/i][/b] He murmured, watching as the small creature pull out a couple of cookies from seemingly no where. With one arched brow, he accepted the gift, turning it over in his paws. It looked safe to eat... [b][u]"Don't be rude!"[/u][/b] Moonliar hissed. [b][u]"Take a bite!"[/b][/u] With as much vigor as before, he quickly ate his, eyes growing wide. [b][u]"How- This is better than the sweets at this table! You have to try it Sun, I insist!"[/u][/b] [b][i]"Alright."[/i][/b] The larger Imperial grumbled, taking a tentative bite. He hid his surprise, enjoying the rich taste of the cookie and its sweet aftertaste from the icing. [b][i]"Not bad..."[/i][/b] He mused. [b][i]"Wouldn't be my first choice however."[/b][/i] [b][u]"Don't lie~"[/b][/u] Moonliar hummed, teasing him slightly. His shy demeanor had seemingly vanished now, replaced with an fervent fondness.[/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snaggy ees snlad u liek snookies ^<^"[/b] It is hard for Snaggy to hide the joy she feels despite being at such prestigious a party, albeit mostly because of the sugar. She does a little happy dance in front of the pair instead, surprisingly light on her little stubs. For all the fancy social mingling and potential lair alliances, she's just happy to be here. [/color][/i] ------ [b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2458897/5#post_33832618]THE ADVENTURE OF THE NERVOUS EX-RUNAWAY[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy meets Teagarden and Euclase, [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id= 359761]technohowler0055's[/url] ex-runaway Pearlcatcher and his Fae friend.[/i][/b][/color][/size] [font=timesnewroman]Euclase's eyes widened in surprise at the sight. Carefully he walked over and helped pull the basket off of the young snapper's head, chuckling. [b]"Well hello there little one. What are you doing all alone in the market?"[/b] Teagarden started picking up her dropped items clumsily, keeping an eye on the snapper as he did so.[/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snaggy go snopping fer snupplies!"[/b] Snaggy shakes off the dust and smiles up at Euclase. [b]"Eees sn'okeh cos Snaggy haf snocket snoney from Snahdee :3"[/b] She thanks the fae for gathering all of her stuff together and Euclase by offering them both a cookie from her basket. They’re a little dusty but otherwise intact.[/i][/color] [font=timesnewroman][b]"Why thank you very much!"[/b] Euclase took a cookie and passed one to Teagarden. [b]"These look wonderful. Do you need any help looking for supplies?"[/b] He questioned curiously. Teagarden watched his friend talk to the little snapper, feeling a little uncertain.[/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snu...Snaggy haf sneverythin. Snenk yoh tho :3"[/b] Snaggy looks from the fae to the pearlcatcher with her ever-present tiny smile. She wags her tail in a friendly, non-threatening fashion, reaching out to Teagarden with a stub. [b]"An snenk yoh Snister fer snelpin Snaggy pick up snupplies. Snaggy be snere fer sn'ages snotherwise."[/b] She keeps the stub out so he can shake it if he wants to.[/color][/i] [font=timesnewroman]Teagarden hesitated for a second, wondering what she was doing before his thoughts made it clear to him. He walked over carefully and gently shook Snaggy’s stub, a little scared that he might hurt her somehow. The fae laughed at the little snapper’s actions, smiling at Teagarden. [b]“Isn’t she friendly?”[/b][/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snee snee, Snaggy snendly!"[/b] Snaggy shakes her stub heartily, grinning all the while. She pauses after withdrawing it though, thinking deeply with a furrowed brow. She slowly scoots forward and gives Teagarden a gentle hug.[/i][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Teagarden freezes, surprised at Snaggy's actions. This was the first time that anybody made physical contact with him other than with his paws since... a long time ago. He nuzzled the top of her head in thanks, feeling very happy.[/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snenk yoh snagen fer snelping snick up Snaggy's snupplies ^w^"[/b] She gives Euclase an even tinier hug to compensate for his small size and uses her mouth to pick the basket up by the handle. She plops it on her back and gives the pair one final grin. [b]"Snaggy go snome nao...must sneed Snasna. Snice to sneet u!"[/b] She waves to them both before taking the basket back in her mouth and waddling off into the sunset. Though she had forgotten to ask them both their names, Snaggy hopes that Euclase and Teagarden understood the depth of her gratitude nevertheless. [/color][/i] ------ [center][b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2483324/2#post_34257002]THE ADVENTURE OF THE OLD GOD'S JUDGEMENT[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy gets evaluated by [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=237398]Noodlesper's[/url] Indra.[/i][/b][/color][/size] [columns][img]https://i.imgur.com/BdFxgh4.png[/img][nextcol] [font=times new roman][size=4][b]"Oh? I do believe I've heard of you, perhaps even seen you around my little friend."[/b] The imperial's gentle eyes light up with joy, crouching down and placing his head on the ground before the small dragon. [b]"Ah, yes you've made many friends among all worlds haven't you? And is that a gift you've brought me? I'll make sure to cherish it my dear. But I don't want to go flodding you with words and keeping you for long when there's many a friend to be made aside from this old god. I can see why so many adore and wish to befriend you, despite your initially unfamiliar appearance you've such an aura of kindness and goodwill around you I couldn't fathom anyone who has the heart to dislike you when you bring such joy to everyone who lays eyes on you. I do wish you happines and many new friends on your journey through this world, I'm sure you'll bring many smiles to those you meet on your way."[/b][/font][/size][/columns] [color=orangered][i][b]"....geee =^3^="[/b] Snaggy blushes a little from all the praising. A humble little thing by nature, she pulls up some of her baggy skin to cover her blush and pats the Imperial's snoot. [b]"Snenk yoh Snindra...Snaggy do snest to snring snendship to aaall dat wan eet :3"[/b] It's muffled but still relatively understandable. [/color][/i]
THE ADVENTURE OF THE FALLEN PARAGON
Snaggy meets Imperia's Sekk on her way home to her Snahdee Snanondorf in the Ruins one dull and dreary day.

Sekk looked down at the small and brightly coloured hatchling in front of him, expression safeguarded behind the bony mask he'd adorned himself in. Sekk didn't like hatchlings as it was, but this one? Even stranger than any other hatchling he'd seen, especially with the unusual dialect they seemed to speak in. He figured he understood what they were saying and, with a delicate waving of the paw, gestured for the hatchling to keep whatever the strange morsel of food was that he was being offered. It didn't look very appetising, whatever it was supposed to be, and where exactly it had been brought out from wasn't the best place, either.

"Where am I going?" Sekk asked, as if just to double check this that that was what the hatchling was saying. Were they even a hatchling? They were a funny looking one. "Away. That's where I'm going. Not in the direction of the Sunbeam ruins, if that's what you're wondering."


”Snaway from snere?”
Where? It’s an innocent enough question from the pseudo-hatchling, without any of the prying undertones an adult of the same curious nature would use. Snaggy eats the rejected cookie quite happily, not really offended but not wanting it to go to waste.


This little creature was definitely something Sekk had never encountered and he knew childlike innocence when he saw it. Perhaps he could offer a little more, if only so the hatchling wouldn't bombard him with further questions. "To wherever I need to go," he answered truthfully enough. "I mustn't tell you exactly, but it's no place for little hatchlings such as yourself, that's for sure."

Snaggy considers the fallen paragon's answer carefully, doodling in the dirt with a stub. She knew full well from her encounters all over Sornieth that some dragons were friendly, some not, and some, like Sekk, were more reserved at talking much to her. She scoots back once she's finished doodling in the dirt, the faint glimmer of earnesty in her expression behind that ever present smile. It's a four leaf clover, a little lopsided but clearly defined.

"Snahdee snay eet bring gud snluck, so Snaggy drew dis for Snekk's snourney."
She pushes herself up then, and gives the Skydancer one last tail waggle of appreciation.

"Snaggy go snome now. Snenk yoh fer snompany :3"
She considers for a moment, then lays one last cookie on the ground in front of Sekk in case he decides to take this one. If he doesn't...well, there'll be animals that surely will! She waddles off in the direction of the Ruins, stumbling over her folds every now and then but nevertheless determined to complete her own journey.


Touched was not perhaps the feeling Sekk felt at seeing the little doodle in the dirt, but he certainly wasn't indifferent to the strange act. 'Snaggy' wasn't going to be someone he would forget for a while, he knew that much. Was her name even Snaggy? Or was it something else, and the strange manner of speaking affected even her name? Sekk didn't know, nor did he particularly care to chase after the strange creature to ask. She was already on her way, and he should be on his.

He did, however, look at the cookie left for a moment. Sekk then leant down to sniff at it. It didn't smell bad and, if he ignored where it has come from, he could have perhaps been tempted to eat it. He absolutely wasn't going to eat it, though, and when he took it beteeen foreclaw and talon, it was with great care. He put it into one of his own rags, alongside some strange herbs and incense, and looked back in the direction he had come.

Even if he didn't eat the cookie, he knew someone that would, and surmised to keep it with him until then.


Snaggy was, and still is, an enigma to many. Even she is not completely aware of the circumstances that brought her to this strange Draconic plane of existence. All she knows is that she wishes to bring joy, or at least temporary company, to those she meets along her winding path of self discovery and cookies. Her travels take her all over Sornieth, so even if she never finds Mama Scrafty or the strange ball she was put in before being surrounded by code and jettisoned off into the unknown, she's happy where she is. With the friends she's made along the way, no one can say she hasn't adapted!
THE ADVENTURE OF THE SHY FAE
Snaggy tries to bring Nettle, ShadowPiper's shy Fae, out of his shell. Featuring Leviathan the Imperial and Alden the dog.

Nettle cautiously took the cookie, and had taste, before smiling widely at the delicious baked goods. Leviathan too quite enjoyed his, humming in appreciation. Alden wasn't sure what he was supposed to do with his, but barked in a friendly way anyway. "Hello Snaggy. It's very nice to meet you. I have lots of new friends too!" whispered Nettle. Nettle didn't like talking much, but he figured such a tiny bab couldn't understand sign language.

"Snice to sneet yoh too! Snaggy ees snappy fer Snettle ^<^"
Snaggy gives the Fae a warm but gentle hug. She also hugs the only thing she can reach of Leviathan's...his foot. As for the dog, well...she mimes eating the cookie and hopes the canine gets the message eventually.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE CORRUPT CULTIST
Snaggy meets Otik, TenebrousAmanita's morally-grey Skydancer, during a walk in the Tangled Wood.

If there was one thing that Otik couldn't deal with, it was children. He didn't like them and more often than not, he found that that dislike was mutual. He couldn't count how many times he had been bitten or scratched by hatchlings that had apparently decided that he was their mortal enemy. So, he obviously was not all that pleased to find out that the small thing in front of him was a hatchling.

He took the cookie offered, albeit very reluctantly. He didn't eat it though, he just held it between two of his claws as if it was something contaminated. The hatchling had pulled it out of the folds of her skin and Calisto shuddered to think of how long it might have been in there.

"I was simply taking a walk. What exactly are you doing out here?" he asked, peering down at the young hatchling with a frown. "Aren't you a bit young to be out by yourself?" he asked. He hoped this little one's parents weren't out frantically searching for her. If the young dragon's parents found the two of them alone he might be mistaken for a kidnapper, again.


Snaggy wags her tail, an almost smug expression crossing her features.

”Snaggy snavels sn’alot....Snaggy ees a snorphan but Snaggy has snaregivers! Snaggy snallowed to be out on own...Sneet new snends, like yoh?”
She says the last sentence rather artfully with a practised edge. She wasn’t really expecting him to eat the cookie, she knows better by now, but she looks happy enough that Otik took it.

”Snaggy’s snlean if dat wat snorries.”


Otik wasn't exactly the best person but he wasn't a complete monster. He may not be a fan of children but he didn't hold any malice towards them. He was a hatchling once, so he at least had a tiny bit of empathy for them.

So he looked down at the hatchling and exhaled a sigh. "Sure, I'll be your friend," he eventually replied, sounding for all the world as if he had just taken on a very laborious task.

His eyes return to the cookie. "I'm sure you are, I'm just not very hungry. I'll save it for later," he assured, although he had no intent of ever eating the cookie. He couldn't bring himself to be mean to her.


That display of empathy is EXACTLY what Snaggy banks on. Her grin grows wider before she yells,

”SNAAAAEEEY! SNEND SNOTIK!”
She takes a flying leap and hugs his foot, snurring. That is, attempting to purr through her speech impediment. Her tail wags faster and with it comes the slow realization that this is just how it starts. They do say friendship is the most contagious, most sinister force of nature after all.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE STAR'S GRASP PRIESTESS
Snaggy gets a gift from Moonlace's friendly priestess, Niomi.

Niomi gives Snaggy a suprised look before softly chuckling and taking the cookie. "Thank you, and," she takes a few smaller feathers from her attire and hands them over to the little creature, "I doubt that these will help you fly, but they are quite nice."
6346.png Snaggy gasps, taking the feathers and tucking them in and around the orange highnoon hank she has around her neck. Some make their way into her skinfolds and wings, so she looks a little like a glorified chicken. She may have eaten one as well.

”SNENK YOH SNOMI!!!”
Her tail is a blur as she hugs one of the skydancers legs tightly.

“If Snaggy nu can sly den Snaggy snarm when snalking snome now :3”

THE ADVENTURE OF THE LOST CHILD
Snaggy gets directions home from lamarqueisdead's Disturbia.

Disturbia is perplexed at the wrinkly little baby that sits at her feet.

"Who are you?" she inquires. "What do you want of me? Children...children such as yourself I have odd feelings towards. If you want to protect yourself, little creature, you would be best to stay away from me."


”Snaggy wanna snow snere de Snuins ees snlease”
Snaggy tries her best to keep her tone polite and clear. Snahdee always said when asking for directions you have to remember to say your pleases and thank yous, no matter who it is you get directions from or where you are!

“Snaggy took wrong snurn snomewhere? Snaggy no snead snaps well :s”
It’s true, she isn’t the best at following maps she hasn't drawn herself. There’s always somewhere new to explore after all.


Disturbia chuckles. "Perhaps you are in the wrong place, little one. You are looking for the Ruins, you see? This world has many places in ruins...do you speak of the Ruins where the dragons of Light live?"

Snaggy nods emphatically. ”Snee Snee! Snuins Of Snight n Snahdee!”

Disturbia nods. "Well...I have not been to the Ruins myself, but I have had many vessels who have lived there. I recall, over the horizon, were the lands of the Shadow dragons, to its south, the deserts of the Lightning dragons..."

Snitch snay from sneer?"
Snaggy looks around for a signpost or something, holding a stub up to shield her eyes.


"Well..." Disturbia muses. "I believe now we are in the land of the Wind dragons...across the Sea is the land of the Shadow dragons and to its east is the ruins of Light...though I also believe that crossing the land of Fire to the east, crossing the desert of the Lightning dragons, and going north will lead you there as well...aye, but it is a long journey either way."

”Ees okey, Snaggy snubs snittle but very snrong >:3”
She offers Disturbia more cookies for her time and hugs the remnants of a foot.

”Snaggy go by snesert! Snenk yoh :3”


Disturbia chuckles. "Of course, little one. You seem harmless enough, innocent enough...I'll leave you alone for now."

Snaggy starts a-waddling in the direction given by the friendly spiral. At least, it looks like a spiral. Kind of. She turns back and waves a stub, happy to have found someone so helpful in such a weird land. Of course, she remains completely oblivious to what could have been had the vessel been in a different mood...
THE ADVENTURE OF THE ALL HALLOW'S FEAST
Snaggy attends Moonliar and Sunchaser's (Imperial brothers belonging to Sillywinter) grand gala on Halloween.

Moonliar cooed softly. "Ah!" He exclaimed slightly. "She's so cute! Brother, look at the costume she's wearing. I didn't know that we had to dress up this year for the festivities." A chuckle rumbles in his chest as he crouches down to watch the little hatchling-thing, Sunchaser rolling his eyes at his brother's enthusiastic love for small and cute things.

"I believe not, Moon." He murmured, watching as the small creature pull out a couple of cookies from seemingly no where. With one arched brow, he accepted the gift, turning it over in his paws. It looked safe to eat...

"Don't be rude!" Moonliar hissed. "Take a bite!" With as much vigor as before, he quickly ate his, eyes growing wide. "How- This is better than the sweets at this table! You have to try it Sun, I insist!"

"Alright." The larger Imperial grumbled, taking a tentative bite. He hid his surprise, enjoying the rich taste of the cookie and its sweet aftertaste from the icing. "Not bad..." He mused. "Wouldn't be my first choice however."

"Don't lie~" Moonliar hummed, teasing him slightly. His shy demeanor had seemingly vanished now, replaced with an fervent fondness.


"Snaggy ees snlad u liek snookies ^<^"
It is hard for Snaggy to hide the joy she feels despite being at such prestigious a party, albeit mostly because of the sugar. She does a little happy dance in front of the pair instead, surprisingly light on her little stubs. For all the fancy social mingling and potential lair alliances, she's just happy to be here.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE NERVOUS EX-RUNAWAY
Snaggy meets Teagarden and Euclase, technohowler0055's ex-runaway Pearlcatcher and his Fae friend.

Euclase's eyes widened in surprise at the sight. Carefully he walked over and helped pull the basket off of the young snapper's head, chuckling. "Well hello there little one. What are you doing all alone in the market?"
Teagarden started picking up her dropped items clumsily, keeping an eye on the snapper as he did so.


"Snaggy go snopping fer snupplies!"
Snaggy shakes off the dust and smiles up at Euclase.

"Eees sn'okeh cos Snaggy haf snocket snoney from Snahdee :3"
She thanks the fae for gathering all of her stuff together and Euclase by offering them both a cookie from her basket. They’re a little dusty but otherwise intact.


"Why thank you very much!" Euclase took a cookie and passed one to Teagarden. "These look wonderful. Do you need any help looking for supplies?" He questioned curiously. Teagarden watched his friend talk to the little snapper, feeling a little uncertain.

"Snu...Snaggy haf sneverythin. Snenk yoh tho :3"
Snaggy looks from the fae to the pearlcatcher with her ever-present tiny smile. She wags her tail in a friendly, non-threatening fashion, reaching out to Teagarden with a stub.

"An snenk yoh Snister fer snelpin Snaggy pick up snupplies. Snaggy be snere fer sn'ages snotherwise."
She keeps the stub out so he can shake it if he wants to.


Teagarden hesitated for a second, wondering what she was doing before his thoughts made it clear to him. He walked over carefully and gently shook Snaggy’s stub, a little scared that he might hurt her somehow. The fae laughed at the little snapper’s actions, smiling at Teagarden. “Isn’t she friendly?”

"Snee snee, Snaggy snendly!"
Snaggy shakes her stub heartily, grinning all the while. She pauses after withdrawing it though, thinking deeply with a furrowed brow. She slowly scoots forward and gives Teagarden a gentle hug.


Teagarden freezes, surprised at Snaggy's actions. This was the first time that anybody made physical contact with him other than with his paws since... a long time ago. He nuzzled the top of her head in thanks, feeling very happy.

"Snenk yoh snagen fer snelping snick up Snaggy's snupplies ^w^"
She gives Euclase an even tinier hug to compensate for his small size and uses her mouth to pick the basket up by the handle. She plops it on her back and gives the pair one final grin.

"Snaggy go snome nao...must sneed Snasna. Snice to sneet u!" She waves to them both before taking the basket back in her mouth and waddling off into the sunset. Though she had forgotten to ask them both their names, Snaggy hopes that Euclase and Teagarden understood the depth of her gratitude nevertheless.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE OLD GOD'S JUDGEMENT
Snaggy gets evaluated by Noodlesper's Indra.
BdFxgh4.png "Oh? I do believe I've heard of you, perhaps even seen you around my little friend." The imperial's gentle eyes light up with joy, crouching down and placing his head on the ground before the small dragon.

"Ah, yes you've made many friends among all worlds haven't you? And is that a gift you've brought me? I'll make sure to cherish it my dear. But I don't want to go flodding you with words and keeping you for long when there's many a friend to be made aside from this old god. I can see why so many adore and wish to befriend you, despite your initially unfamiliar appearance you've such an aura of kindness and goodwill around you I couldn't fathom anyone who has the heart to dislike you when you bring such joy to everyone who lays eyes on you. I do wish you happines and many new friends on your journey through this world, I'm sure you'll bring many smiles to those you meet on your way."

"....geee =^3^="
Snaggy blushes a little from all the praising. A humble little thing by nature, she pulls up some of her baggy skin to cover her blush and pats the Imperial's snoot.

"Snenk yoh Snindra...Snaggy do snest to snring snendship to aaall dat wan eet :3"
It's muffled but still relatively understandable.
[center][b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2486290/1#post_34337736]THE ADVENTURE OF THE FEARSOME FOURSOME[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy's rumbly tummy attracts the attention of [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=289438]Sillywinter[/url]'s four Imperials; Beast, Krampus, Izaya and Sasha. [/b][/size][/color] [font=times new roman]Beast stares silently down at the small (hatchling?) creature, unaccustomed to dealing with small creatures, especially ones that probably shouldn't be eaten. Izaya cranes his neck to get a better look, breaking out into a devilish grin. [b]"Oh! Is it...[i]offering us something?"[/i][/b] He's a bit teasing. [b]"How considerate."[/b] Krampus leans down, reaching out with one paw to accept a cookie between two claws. It was dreadfully small, but his eyes glimmered in a way where you could tell he appreciated the gesture. [b][color=blue]"You are very kind."[/b][/color] He observes, finishing the cookie in one bite. A delighted rumbled vibrates within his chest. [color=blue][b]"Delicious. Did you make these yourself? If so, quite impressive."[/b][/color] Sasha chuckles, golden eyes brightening considerably. [color=brown][b]"She's adorable..."[/b][/color] Wordlessly, Beast offers a cookie from the table. It was larger than the little creature herself, and he patiently held it out to her, all aggression from before gone and replaced with a comfortably silent demeanor. [color=red][b]"I hope you will like this..."[/b][/color] He adds quietly, voice surprisingly kind for such a ferocious drake.[/font] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy's little tail starts wagging and she accepts the cookie gratefully. She props herself against the table on her back legs so she can reach better. [b]"Snenk yoh! Snaggy snake lots of snookies snis"[/b] she replies between mouthfuls of cookie. Her beak hardly makes a dent in it each time she takes a bite, but she munches heartily. By the time she's finished the cookie she's grown considerably plumper, akin to an orange-colored watermelon. She burps, excusing herself and deflating a little, continuing her ramble: [b]"Snahdee haf all snorts of snecipes in Snuins. Snaggy maek fer sneveryone in snair n snends Snaggy sneets along wae ^w^ Snookie gud!"[/b] [rule] [b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2507731/8#post_34969286]THE ADVENTURE OF THE SPLIT CLAN[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy's found her way to the divided Ice Reach Clan during a snowstorm and is cared for by [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=76636]SpicyTunaRoll[/url]'s Bogsneak Calamity. [/b][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=40097244] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/400973/40097244_350.png[/img] [/url] [b]"By the gods, kid, lower your voice a bit!"[/b] a gruff voice comes from a muscular bogsneak. He was returning from a scouting trip and couldn't help but hear the little snapper before he even saw her. A large mainecoon let out a boistrous meow when she saw the hatchling. Her paws barely made any indents in the snow as she pranced over to Snaggy. [b]"Mrow?"[/b] she chirped at the babe, cocking her head to the side. The bogsneak rolled his eyes and grumbled. Great, the cat liked her... With another approving chirp, the cat launched herself up and landed on Snaggy's back. Once up there, she did a couple tight spins and plopped down on the snapper's back. Her purrs were like a motorboat. She was so happy to be on her new perch. [b]"Alright, alright, let's get you in from the cold. Not just gonna let a hatchling freeze out in the snow... We'll get you in to Delilah and she'll take care of you."[/b] The scout shooed Snaggy inside and followed. At least their caretaker liked looking after the hatchlings... [b]"Stay here for a second. Don't wander anywhere,"[/b] he warned, shaking a claw at the little yellow dragon. He went into a large den and didn't come out for a few minutes. The cat batted at Snaggy's spines, mewing in delight. An even more grumpy bogsneak came bursting out of the den after a bit more time passed. Delilah had traveled to another lair on business and wasn't going to be back for at least a week. Now he was stuck taking care of this nuisance. [b]"Alright, you're staying with Uncle Calamity and Genevieve today,"[/b] he sighed in defeat. He wasn't good with hatchlings... They were too energetic. Genevieve, the cat, meowed happily and smacked her paw on Snaggy's forehead. Calamity had no clue what he was going to do! [b]"Follow me, I guess..."[/b] Of course his mate wasn't in either. He had gone off on a secondary scouting mission with a couple hunters, so they wouldn't be back for a few days as well. The bogsneak's den was cozy and comfortable at least. Warm furs scattered across the floor, offering numerous places to rest. The fire in the room had died down in his absence, but was quickly brought back to life. [b]"Here."[/b] A warm blanket was placed over Snaggy, making Genevieve jump down for the time being. She still stayed close to the snapper though, darting around and swatting at her playfully. [b]"Uh... Do you like cider?"[/b] Who was he kidding? Kids loved sweet things, right? He placed down a large mug of the sweet spiced drink and poured one of his own. Entertainment... Kids needed things to keep them out of trouble... Why was this so hard? Give him a slavering wolf to face down any day, but plop a hatchling into his care and he had no clue what to do! [b]"How about a story..."[/b] he was rummaging through a shelf of books that Alioth, his mate, had set up. Books on plants. Boring. Types of rocks. Yawn! Animals? Hm... He flipped through the pages. They were full of bright pictures and fun facts of the different animals of Sorneith. It would have to do! [b]"Come on, kid,"[/b] he grunted as he lifted Snaggy up under one arm. Jeez, she had some weight to her! Snappers were built like rocks! [b]"You're a little chunker aren't you?"[/b] His voice was almost full of admiration as he sat down in front of the fire. He wrapped Snaggy up in the blanket and plopped her into his lap. A good sturdy kid at least... Not fragile like a lot of the babes around here were. [b]"Let's see... How about we read about..."[/b] He paused as he flipped through the pages. [b]"Hainu. They're pretty cool creatures."[/b] Calamity held the book down so that Snaggy could see the pictures of the different types of Hainu and started to read. He would never admit it to anyone, but Snaggy was cute-- for a hatchling. Her chunky paws and large eyes were very endearing. You would have to have a heart of stone to not like her. And that stout snapper tail. She could knock someone out with that thing. Good. A dragon that could take care of themselves was a strong one. He didn't realize how much time had past, but the book went in alphabetical order and they were well into the 'P's now. Snaggy had ended up being a rather fun little companion to have around, but he would never admit that to anyone... [b]"Okay, kid..."[/b] he yawned. [b]"I've had a long day. We should get some rest."[/b] He lifted the bundled up babe and carried her over to a pile of pelts. Making a shallow pit in the middle, he placed her down gently into it. [b]"I'll be right here if you need me..."[/b] His fluffy red tail draped over Snaggy as he settled down into his own pile of furs. But wait... What was that? The tiniest hint of a smile flickered on Calamity's snout. [b]"Night, kid..."[b][/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snight snight Snamity n Sneniveev :3"[/b] Snaggy's tail wags in her bonds, making the bundle shake a little. She loafs best she can in her burrito and yawns, making her spines jiggle. She's very grateful for the care and consideration the Bogsneak and his cat companion have given her, but now she's more tired than anything else. There's cider residue all over her face that she wipes accidentally into the pelts, but it's nothing a good clean won't fix. [b]"Snenk fer snakin snare of Snaggy n all de snompliments. Snamity ees a gud snagon"[/b] she says, her face earnest. Her permanent small smile stretches a bit wider, and her eyes sparkle in the light of the fire. She sets her head down and snuggles into the pelts, making a noise akin to a purr if not for her speech impediment. By mid-morning the little Snapper-like creature is gone, a pile of assorted cookies and a couple of pieces of paper in the unoccupied pelt pile. The top one reads, in rather shaky handwriting with a few misspellings and a rather developed vocabulary: [font=arial][b]'Thank you for your hospitality, but Snaggy has to be going now. It's a long journey home to Snahdee in the Ruins but Snaggy will get there just fine! Please accept these cookies as a token of Snaggy's appreciation and love! Snaggy also did a drawing for Snamity and Snenveev and hopes both like it :3'[/b][/font] Underneath the first piece of paper is the aforementioned drawing. It's better quality than the handwritten (or rather, beak written) note, done in coloured crayon that can only have come from one of her skin folds. It's a drawing of Calamity reading to a bundled up Snaggy by the fireplace, Genevieve perched on her head. There's a boarder of hearts, cookies and a random assortment of cat toys. At the bottom of the page, in shaky handwriting, is the little Snapper-creature's signature. The S is backwards and it's accompanied by a tiny doodle of Snaggy smiling and waving at the viewer.[/i] [rule] [b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2516297/1#post_35076189]THE ADVENTURE OF THE PURGATORY BEAST[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy's on her way through the Plaguelands when she encounters [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=view&tab=userpage&id=168147]Four[/url]'s beastie boy Lazarus. [/b][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Lazarus stopped immediately, both confused and intrigued by the little creature. Not only does she talk differently, whether she was born with it or taught, much like his language, she was quite a sight to see. Tilting his head, he gazed down at the cookie, sniffing it curiously as Snaggy watched him. This [i]'cookie'[/i] was something he'd never had the luxury of having. So, with some hesitation, he picked it up and ate it in one swift bite. Humming out a small tone of satisfaction, he looked back down to Snaggy. [b]"I live.."[/b] He looked around. [b]"Here."[/b] With narrowed eyes, Lazarus hopped down from the boulder to take a closer look at Snaggy.[/font] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy loafs next to the rock and lets Lazarus approach, the tip of her tail wiggling in excitement. She's small and squat, heavily built with strong stubby legs and a thickly-wrinkled hide many would find hard to pierce. The oblivious expression on her face is accentuated by the tiny permanent smile extending across her cheeks. She looks like a Snapper for the most part even if, in reality, she isn't. There's a strong odor not dissimilar to a bakery emanating from her as well. [b]"Ees sninda smelly, but sn'ice :3"[/b] The brutal honesty coming out of such a child is laughably sincere. Snaggy looks up at Lazarus with the innocent naivety she's always had. [b]"Sneastie snive here fer long snime?"[/b][/i][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Being a watcher and keeper of souls, he could easily sense what kind of soul each dragon had. And Snaggy's was pure innocence. He snapped from his investigation, he shook his head. "Thank you." He said simply before smirking. "You don't.. Smell too bad yourself." He looked around again, a small sigh escaping his maw. "[i]Years. Many many years before you..[i]" Pausing for a moment, he tilted his head. "[i]Long before you were thought of.[/i]" He finished with a small nod.[/font] [color=orangered][i] Snaggy's pupils dilate, mouth pulled into a small 'o' shape. [b]"Oooo...dat ees snlong snime, snis. Sneastie mus be snery wise."[/b] She cleans one of her stubs, suddenly realising something. She gasps, [b]"Snaggy snorgot to sn'ask Sneastie's sname! Snaggy sorreh! "[/b] She flicks the thing an apologetic glance.[/color] [font=timesnewroman]Lazarus shrugged. "Depends on.. What you call. Wise." He chuckles deeply before answering. "I am Lazarus. Watcher and keeper of souls." He paused, his face contorting slightly. "I was." He mumbled.[/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Sn'ice to sneet Snazarus"[/b] Snaggy sits up, holding out a stub and keeping it there until Lazarus shakes it. She considers his statement for a while, head cocked and eyes turned upwards in thought. She taps a stub on her chin, holding it up when she thinks of a response. [b]"Snahdee sn'always say dat sn'old snagons are wise snecause dey haf...snany snexperiences in snife."[/b] Her held up stub jiggles a little when she speaks. [b]"So...Snaggy fink wise snean dat snagons snexperienced in snife haf time fer sneflection n maek snetter snecisions den snagons no sn'experienced, snis"[/b] she finishes, nodding her head. The little creature pushes herself to her feet, stumbling over her baggy skin before pulling it up like a pair of pants. [b]"Snaggy kno snome snings, but Snazarus kno more snobably."[/b] She looks at the position of the sun in the sky and sighs. [b]"Snaggy gotta go snome now, but Snaggy com bak wif more snookies n Snazarus tel Snaggy snisdoms?"[/b] She smiles at Lazarus before rapidly shaking, the motion scattering the remainder of her cookies on the floor. [b]"Snaggy leaf dese snookies tho. Snaguelands no good fer sneating well n Snazarus look snungry."[/b] She wanders up to the beast and gives him a brief hug before turning tail and waddling along in the direction of the Sunbeam Ruins. She stops to wave though, cheery smile ever present.[/i][/color] [rule] [b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2514390/3#post_35113831]THE ADVENTURE OF THE PLEIADES SYSTEM[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy's taken a wrong turn and ended up in the Starfall Isles! Only [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=332336]perifinite[/url]'s Qizon can save the day![/b][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=36493356] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/364934/36493356_350.png[/img] [/url] The flapping of massive wings sounds and a shadow sweeps over the little Snapper hatchling as an Imperial lands just behind her. The scent of nighttime and starlight washes over her as Qizon approaches. [b]"Oh, my."[/b] He sounds quite surprised, despite the lack of inflection in his voice. He leans down, pink and purple clouds of cosmic magic swirling around his wings. [b]"What are you doing here, little one?"[/b] He's not too good with hatchlings. Qizon is the best general of the cosmic court, not a hatchery caretaker, and while he's trained a few soldiers they are rarely hatchlings. He's never had to deal with such little dragons in Sornieth without assistance. [b]"I can't see you too clearly, do hold on a moment..."[/b] Qizon wonders if he's scaring the hatchling- he's probably blocking out all the light from the tunnel entrance, and the glowing crystals are off at the moment. He must just seem like a massive looming figure that's difficult to make out. Qizon murmurs a brief spell, his eyes glowing purple for a second. Then, all along the tunnel, crystals light up with an inner light that sprays their soft glow all over the cave walls. They illuminate the long, spiraling tunnel that leads to the Pleiades System's lair. The cosmic spirit blinks down at the Snapper, swishing his tail as he inhales, trying to sniff out her aura. A moment later, he picks up the scent. She's...odd. This aura is odd, for sure. Not the strangest he's ever picked up on, but surprising for such a little creature who looks so unassuming. [b]"Why are you here?"[/b] he asks, trying his best to sound gentle and patient. [b]"Where are your...your parents or caretakers? Did you get lost?"[/b] Qizon racks his brain for the best ways to deal with children as he thinks of whether he should yell down the tunnel for one of the nicer dragons who's more used to hatchlings to come help. Possibly Krystal, or if she's busy, which she probably is, then Leilya or Lunaira or even Ilann. They're all much better with hatchlings than he is, but he doesn't want to disturb them. Besides, Qizon is a tad bit prideful, and he doesn't want to give up because of a failure to communicate with a hatchling. [b]"I'm Qizon,"[/b] he introduces, the clouds of magic around his wings flickering a little darker than usual because of his nervousness. [b]"Where are you headed? I can take you home, if you'd like. You must be lost..."[/b] He sighs. Honestly, where are her parents, and whoever they are, how irresponsible are they to let her wander into this sort of territory? Everyone knows that the eldritch side of Arcane can get rather dangerous at times. There's no way that her parents are taking her here for a trip of any sort, because that's insane, so she must have wandered all the way here by herself without them noticing and chasing her down. Considering that Pleiades System's lair is buried pretty deep in Arcane territory, that is a very impressive feat for such a small-looking hatchling. Or she was alone. That's always a possibility. [b]"What do I do with you...?"[/b] Qizon murmurs, half to himself. [b]"Okay, back to where you were headed. Just tell me and I'll take you home. It's not very safe here."[/b] He tries his best to flash her a reassuring smile.[/font] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy looks up at the large Imperial, ever-present smile widening a little. [b]"Snis, Snaggy went snrong wae snome...Snuins not snear Snarfall![/b] She giggles, mostly to herself, before rummaging around in her skin folds. She produces, with a bit of effort, a rather large cookie. She offers it to Qizon with as much hopefulness as a child showing off their latest painting to their favourite parent. [b]"Ees not snuch, but ees Snaggy's wae of snaying snenk for snelp ^w^"[/b] Her tail wags, thumping against the cave wall with quite a bit of force. [b]"Snaggy snive in Snunbeam Snuins wif Snahdee, but Snaggy also snive in Snabrynth snometimes wen Snahdee ned do sniplomacy"[/b] she says, rubbing the growths on her chin in thought. [b]"If Snizon ees so snind, Snaggy liek to go snome to Snuins? Snaggy no haf snarents, but Snahdee ees gud snagon :3"[/b] Another forage through her folds later and she produces a drawing of a [u][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&id=227120&tab=dragon&did=40127135]rather grumpy looking Ridgeback[/url][/u] whose eyes are bulging below thick eyebrows. He appears to be yelling off-page at some poor sap. [b]"Dis Snaggy's Snahdee!"[/b] the little Snapper-hybrid declares proudly, puffing out her chest. [b]"Snahdee snig n snrong n Snaggy snelp Snahdee be snetter snehaved."[/b] She flips the drawing over and there's another picture on the back. There's a large field of flowers and the ridgeback looks happier now, smiling down at a caricature of Snaggy and holding one of her stubs. There's labels too, 'Snahdee' and 'Snaggy' pointing to the respective drawings with wonky arrows. Both 'S' letters are backwards, and both dragons appear to have some sort of flower crown. [b]"Snahdee worry eef Snaggy's snone fer too snong. Snaggy wanna go snome snlease n snenk Snizon :3"[/b] She toddles up to him and hugs one of his front feet, letting him lift her onto her back. She's quiet during the journey back to the Ruins, but as soon as they land again she's beaming. [b]"Snenk yoh snagen Snizon! Snaggy gonna be snome in snime fer snupper!"[/b] She gives the Imperial another seafood cookie and kisses his leg because she can't reach his face. Then, she hurries off into the Ruins, tail wagging like crazy, only stopping to wave once.[/color][/i] [rule] [center][b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2519602/1#post_35149522]THE ADVENTURE OF THE ZOMBIE PEARLCATCHER[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy's collecting moss in a bog far away from civilisation when she encounters [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=265101]Sumopian[/url]'s zombie, August. [/b][/size][/color] [font=timesnewroman]August immediately lowered her cleaver. [b]"Sorry, kid! I don't have very good eyes."[/b] She felt a little embarrassed, and felt awful for drawing a weapon on a harmless hatchling. [b]"My one question is, what in the [i]gods[/i] are you doing in a place like this?"[/b] she asks, worried about what the answer might be.[/font] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy un-tortoises herself once the weapon is put away, her tail wagging slightly. [b]"Snaggy was snold dat snogs haf best snoss fer snlant snookies!"[/b] She says it so matter-of-factly and innocently, like she's been in worst places before. [b]"Snaggy already haf ova snlants but sneeded snoss :3"[/b][/color][/i] [font=timesnewroman]August couldn't make all the details, but she knew some of what the little creature said. [b]"Oh,"[/b] she began. [b]"Well, I'll try my best to help. Do you have a map of some kind? I'll mark where my house is if you need help finding your way out of the swamp." [/b] She gives a weary smile, trying not to startle the hatchling with her rotted face.[/font] [color=orangered][i]Any notions about the creatures' penchant towards squeamishness are dissolved when Snaggy hugs one of the Pearlcatcher's legs, ignorant of the flesh quality and too polite to say anything about the smell. [b]"Snenk yoh snenk yoh! Snaggy drew Snaggy's own snap ^w^"[/b] Snaggy pulls a map out of her basket and shakes off the sandwich crumbs. [b]"Snaggy had snandwich on it, but still gud"[/b] she says as she hands August the map. It has 'BOG' in large, shaky letters at the top with a halfway decent layout and a little dotted path she appears to be following. In one corner it says 'TO SNAHDEE' and there's the faintest doodle of the outermost edge of the Sunbeam Ruins. The S is backwards.[/color][/i] [font=timesnewroman]August smiled again and marked her home in the bog on the creature's map. [b]"For such a small thing, you actually have alright navigation!"[/b] she marveled.[/font] [color=orangered][i][b]"Snenk yoh :3[/b] Snaggy says humbly, blushing a little. [B]"Snaggy snetter get snoing now. Snahdee be snorried if Snaggy gone snong!"[/b] She gives August a cookie stuffed with meat as well as the rest of her sandwich before toddling off on her route. She calls over her shoulder [b]"Snaggy gonna com snisit soon!"[/b] before disappearing into the reeds and embarking on her long journey home.[/color][/i] [rule] [b][color=orangered][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2577368/1#post_36459021]THE ADVENTURE OF THE SHADEFATHER[/url] [size=2][i]Snaggy's foray into the dark unknown brings her head to head with [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=336556]Jayflying[/url]'s shady duo, Garmr and Garagos. [/b][/size][/color] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=46077415] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/460775/46077415p.png[/img] [/url][nextcol][color=crimson]... (Garmr I don't know what she said but can we keep her she's adorable.) [/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=43324897] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/433249/43324897p.png[/img] [/url][nextcol][color=purple](No kidnapping children, child!) [/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=46077415] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/460775/46077415p.png[/img] [/url][nextcol][color=crimson](What, so killing is okay but kidnapping is wrong all of a sudden?) [/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=43324897] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/433249/43324897p.png[/img] [/url][nextcol][color=purple](Kidnapping leaves evidence! A [i]lot[/i] of evidence! No and that's final.) [/columns] [columns] [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/385923/38592270p.png[/img] [nextcol] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy just looks at them in confusion, blinking her large oval eyes. [b]"Snaggy no kno if Snahdee be snappy bout snidnappin, but Snaggy will be snend!"[/b] She offers Garagos one of her front stubs, smiling. [b]"Snaragos be Snaggy's snend?"[/color][/b][/i][/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=46077415] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/460775/46077415p.png[/img] [/url][nextcol][color=crimson]Oh! Heh, yeah, why not. You're cool. Weird, but cool. (GARMR PLEASE LET ME--) [/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=43324897] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/433249/43324897p.png[/img] [/url][nextcol][color=purple](NO!) [/columns] [columns] [img]http://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/385923/38592270p.png[/img] [nextcol] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy happily shakes the little Mirror's hand, and the Wildclaw's in turn. [b]"Ees snery snood to sneet yoh snoth! Snaggy go snome to Snahdee now, but Snaggy snome back for snisits!"[/b] She scootles herself back onto her feet and waddles away towards the Ruins, turning around to wave every now and then until her silhouette disappears over the hill. 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THE ADVENTURE OF THE FEARSOME FOURSOME
Snaggy's rumbly tummy attracts the attention of Sillywinter's four Imperials; Beast, Krampus, Izaya and Sasha.

Beast stares silently down at the small (hatchling?) creature, unaccustomed to dealing with small creatures, especially ones that probably shouldn't be eaten. Izaya cranes his neck to get a better look, breaking out into a devilish grin. "Oh! Is it...offering us something?" He's a bit teasing. "How considerate."

Krampus leans down, reaching out with one paw to accept a cookie between two claws. It was dreadfully small, but his eyes glimmered in a way where you could tell he appreciated the gesture. "You are very kind." He observes, finishing the cookie in one bite. A delighted rumbled vibrates within his chest. "Delicious. Did you make these yourself? If so, quite impressive."

Sasha chuckles, golden eyes brightening considerably. "She's adorable..."

Wordlessly, Beast offers a cookie from the table. It was larger than the little creature herself, and he patiently held it out to her, all aggression from before gone and replaced with a comfortably silent demeanor. "I hope you will like this..." He adds quietly, voice surprisingly kind for such a ferocious drake.


Snaggy's little tail starts wagging and she accepts the cookie gratefully. She props herself against the table on her back legs so she can reach better. "Snenk yoh! Snaggy snake lots of snookies snis" she replies between mouthfuls of cookie. Her beak hardly makes a dent in it each time she takes a bite, but she munches heartily. By the time she's finished the cookie she's grown considerably plumper, akin to an orange-colored watermelon. She burps, excusing herself and deflating a little, continuing her ramble:

"Snahdee haf all snorts of snecipes in Snuins. Snaggy maek fer sneveryone in snair n snends Snaggy sneets along wae ^w^ Snookie gud!"

THE ADVENTURE OF THE SPLIT CLAN
Snaggy's found her way to the divided Ice Reach Clan during a snowstorm and is cared for by SpicyTunaRoll's Bogsneak Calamity.


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"By the gods, kid, lower your voice a bit!" a gruff voice comes from a muscular bogsneak. He was returning from a scouting trip and couldn't help but hear the little snapper before he even saw her. A large mainecoon let out a boistrous meow when she saw the hatchling. Her paws barely made any indents in the snow as she pranced over to Snaggy.

"Mrow?" she chirped at the babe, cocking her head to the side. The bogsneak rolled his eyes and grumbled. Great, the cat liked her... With another approving chirp, the cat launched herself up and landed on Snaggy's back. Once up there, she did a couple tight spins and plopped down on the snapper's back. Her purrs were like a motorboat. She was so happy to be on her new perch.
"Alright, alright, let's get you in from the cold. Not just gonna let a hatchling freeze out in the snow... We'll get you in to Delilah and she'll take care of you." The scout shooed Snaggy inside and followed. At least their caretaker liked looking after the hatchlings...

"Stay here for a second. Don't wander anywhere," he warned, shaking a claw at the little yellow dragon. He went into a large den and didn't come out for a few minutes. The cat batted at Snaggy's spines, mewing in delight. An even more grumpy bogsneak came bursting out of the den after a bit more time passed. Delilah had traveled to another lair on business and wasn't going to be back for at least a week. Now he was stuck taking care of this nuisance.
"Alright, you're staying with Uncle Calamity and Genevieve today," he sighed in defeat. He wasn't good with hatchlings... They were too energetic. Genevieve, the cat, meowed happily and smacked her paw on Snaggy's forehead. Calamity had no clue what he was going to do! "Follow me, I guess..." Of course his mate wasn't in either. He had gone off on a secondary scouting mission with a couple hunters, so they wouldn't be back for a few days as well.

The bogsneak's den was cozy and comfortable at least. Warm furs scattered across the floor, offering numerous places to rest. The fire in the room had died down in his absence, but was quickly brought back to life. "Here." A warm blanket was placed over Snaggy, making Genevieve jump down for the time being. She still stayed close to the snapper though, darting around and swatting at her playfully.

"Uh... Do you like cider?" Who was he kidding? Kids loved sweet things, right? He placed down a large mug of the sweet spiced drink and poured one of his own. Entertainment... Kids needed things to keep them out of trouble... Why was this so hard? Give him a slavering wolf to face down any day, but plop a hatchling into his care and he had no clue what to do!

"How about a story..." he was rummaging through a shelf of books that Alioth, his mate, had set up. Books on plants. Boring. Types of rocks. Yawn! Animals? Hm... He flipped through the pages. They were full of bright pictures and fun facts of the different animals of Sorneith. It would have to do! "Come on, kid," he grunted as he lifted Snaggy up under one arm. Jeez, she had some weight to her! Snappers were built like rocks!

"You're a little chunker aren't you?" His voice was almost full of admiration as he sat down in front of the fire. He wrapped Snaggy up in the blanket and plopped her into his lap. A good sturdy kid at least... Not fragile like a lot of the babes around here were. "Let's see... How about we read about..." He paused as he flipped through the pages.

"Hainu. They're pretty cool creatures." Calamity held the book down so that Snaggy could see the pictures of the different types of Hainu and started to read.
He would never admit it to anyone, but Snaggy was cute-- for a hatchling. Her chunky paws and large eyes were very endearing. You would have to have a heart of stone to not like her. And that stout snapper tail. She could knock someone out with that thing. Good. A dragon that could take care of themselves was a strong one.

He didn't realize how much time had past, but the book went in alphabetical order and they were well into the 'P's now. Snaggy had ended up being a rather fun little companion to have around, but he would never admit that to anyone...

"Okay, kid..." he yawned. "I've had a long day. We should get some rest." He lifted the bundled up babe and carried her over to a pile of pelts. Making a shallow pit in the middle, he placed her down gently into it. "I'll be right here if you need me..."

His fluffy red tail draped over Snaggy as he settled down into his own pile of furs. But wait... What was that? The tiniest hint of a smile flickered on Calamity's snout.
"Night, kid..."


"Snight snight Snamity n Sneniveev :3" Snaggy's tail wags in her bonds, making the bundle shake a little. She loafs best she can in her burrito and yawns, making her spines jiggle. She's very grateful for the care and consideration the Bogsneak and his cat companion have given her, but now she's more tired than anything else. There's cider residue all over her face that she wipes accidentally into the pelts, but it's nothing a good clean won't fix.

"Snenk fer snakin snare of Snaggy n all de snompliments. Snamity ees a gud snagon" she says, her face earnest. Her permanent small smile stretches a bit wider, and her eyes sparkle in the light of the fire. She sets her head down and snuggles into the pelts, making a noise akin to a purr if not for her speech impediment.

By mid-morning the little Snapper-like creature is gone, a pile of assorted cookies and a couple of pieces of paper in the unoccupied pelt pile. The top one reads, in rather shaky handwriting with a few misspellings and a rather developed vocabulary:
'Thank you for your hospitality, but Snaggy has to be going now. It's a long journey home to Snahdee in the Ruins but Snaggy will get there just fine! Please accept these cookies as a token of Snaggy's appreciation and love! Snaggy also did a drawing for Snamity and Snenveev and hopes both like it :3'

Underneath the first piece of paper is the aforementioned drawing. It's better quality than the handwritten (or rather, beak written) note, done in coloured crayon that can only have come from one of her skin folds. It's a drawing of Calamity reading to a bundled up Snaggy by the fireplace, Genevieve perched on her head. There's a boarder of hearts, cookies and a random assortment of cat toys. At the bottom of the page, in shaky handwriting, is the little Snapper-creature's signature. The S is backwards and it's accompanied by a tiny doodle of Snaggy smiling and waving at the viewer.


THE ADVENTURE OF THE PURGATORY BEAST
Snaggy's on her way through the Plaguelands when she encounters Four's beastie boy Lazarus.

Lazarus stopped immediately, both confused and intrigued by the little creature. Not only does she talk differently, whether she was born with it or taught, much like his language, she was quite a sight to see.

Tilting his head, he gazed down at the cookie, sniffing it curiously as Snaggy watched him. This 'cookie' was something he'd never had the luxury of having. So, with some hesitation, he picked it up and ate it in one swift bite. Humming out a small tone of satisfaction, he looked back down to Snaggy.

"I live.." He looked around. "Here." With narrowed eyes, Lazarus hopped down from the boulder to take a closer look at Snaggy.


Snaggy loafs next to the rock and lets Lazarus approach, the tip of her tail wiggling in excitement. She's small and squat, heavily built with strong stubby legs and a thickly-wrinkled hide many would find hard to pierce. The oblivious expression on her face is accentuated by the tiny permanent smile extending across her cheeks. She looks like a Snapper for the most part even if, in reality, she isn't. There's a strong odor not dissimilar to a bakery emanating from her as well.

"Ees sninda smelly, but sn'ice :3" The brutal honesty coming out of such a child is laughably sincere. Snaggy looks up at Lazarus with the innocent naivety she's always had. "Sneastie snive here fer long snime?"


Being a watcher and keeper of souls, he could easily sense what kind of soul each dragon had.

And Snaggy's was pure innocence.

He snapped from his investigation, he shook his head.
"Thank you." He said simply before smirking. "You don't.. Smell too bad yourself." He looked around again, a small sigh escaping his maw.

"Years. Many many years before you.." Pausing for a moment, he tilted his head. "Long before you were thought of." He finished with a small nod.


Snaggy's pupils dilate, mouth pulled into a small 'o' shape. "Oooo...dat ees snlong snime, snis. Sneastie mus be snery wise."

She cleans one of her stubs, suddenly realising something. She gasps, "Snaggy snorgot to sn'ask Sneastie's sname! Snaggy sorreh! " She flicks the thing an apologetic glance.


Lazarus shrugged. "Depends on.. What you call. Wise." He chuckles deeply before answering.

"I am Lazarus. Watcher and keeper of souls." He paused, his face contorting slightly. "I was." He mumbled.


"Sn'ice to sneet Snazarus" Snaggy sits up, holding out a stub and keeping it there until Lazarus shakes it. She considers his statement for a while, head cocked and eyes turned upwards in thought. She taps a stub on her chin, holding it up when she thinks of a response.

"Snahdee sn'always say dat sn'old snagons are wise snecause dey haf...snany snexperiences in snife." Her held up stub jiggles a little when she speaks. "So...Snaggy fink wise snean dat snagons snexperienced in snife haf time fer sneflection n maek snetter snecisions den snagons no sn'experienced, snis" she finishes, nodding her head.

The little creature pushes herself to her feet, stumbling over her baggy skin before pulling it up like a pair of pants. "Snaggy kno snome snings, but Snazarus kno more snobably." She looks at the position of the sun in the sky and sighs.

"Snaggy gotta go snome now, but Snaggy com bak wif more snookies n Snazarus tel Snaggy snisdoms?" She smiles at Lazarus before rapidly shaking, the motion scattering the remainder of her cookies on the floor. "Snaggy leaf dese snookies tho. Snaguelands no good fer sneating well n Snazarus look snungry." She wanders up to the beast and gives him a brief hug before turning tail and waddling along in the direction of the Sunbeam Ruins. She stops to wave though, cheery smile ever present.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE PLEIADES SYSTEM
Snaggy's taken a wrong turn and ended up in the Starfall Isles! Only perifinite's Qizon can save the day!



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The flapping of massive wings sounds and a shadow sweeps over the little Snapper hatchling as an Imperial lands just behind her. The scent of nighttime and starlight washes over her as Qizon approaches.

"Oh, my." He sounds quite surprised, despite the lack of inflection in his voice. He leans down, pink and purple clouds of cosmic magic swirling around his wings. "What are you doing here, little one?"

He's not too good with hatchlings. Qizon is the best general of the cosmic court, not a hatchery caretaker, and while he's trained a few soldiers they are rarely hatchlings. He's never had to deal with such little dragons in Sornieth without assistance.

"I can't see you too clearly, do hold on a moment..." Qizon wonders if he's scaring the hatchling- he's probably blocking out all the light from the tunnel entrance, and the glowing crystals are off at the moment. He must just seem like a massive looming figure that's difficult to make out.

Qizon murmurs a brief spell, his eyes glowing purple for a second. Then, all along the tunnel, crystals light up with an inner light that sprays their soft glow all over the cave walls. They illuminate the long, spiraling tunnel that leads to the Pleiades System's lair. The cosmic spirit blinks down at the Snapper, swishing his tail as he inhales, trying to sniff out her aura. A moment later, he picks up the scent. She's...odd. This aura is odd, for sure. Not the strangest he's ever picked up on, but surprising for such a little creature who looks so unassuming.

"Why are you here?" he asks, trying his best to sound gentle and patient. "Where are your...your parents or caretakers? Did you get lost?" Qizon racks his brain for the best ways to deal with children as he thinks of whether he should yell down the tunnel for one of the nicer dragons who's more used to hatchlings to come help. Possibly Krystal, or if she's busy, which she probably is, then Leilya or Lunaira or even Ilann. They're all much better with hatchlings than he is, but he doesn't want to disturb them.

Besides, Qizon is a tad bit prideful, and he doesn't want to give up because of a failure to communicate with a hatchling. "I'm Qizon," he introduces, the clouds of magic around his wings flickering a little darker than usual because of his nervousness. "Where are you headed? I can take you home, if you'd like. You must be lost..." He sighs. Honestly, where are her parents, and whoever they are, how irresponsible are they to let her wander into this sort of territory? Everyone knows that the eldritch side of Arcane can get rather dangerous at times. There's no way that her parents are taking her here for a trip of any sort, because that's insane, so she must have wandered all the way here by herself without them noticing and chasing her down.

Considering that Pleiades System's lair is buried pretty deep in Arcane territory, that is a very impressive feat for such a small-looking hatchling. Or she was alone. That's always a possibility. "What do I do with you...?" Qizon murmurs, half to himself. "Okay, back to where you were headed. Just tell me and I'll take you home. It's not very safe here." He tries his best to flash her a reassuring smile.


Snaggy looks up at the large Imperial, ever-present smile widening a little. "Snis, Snaggy went snrong wae snome...Snuins not snear Snarfall! She giggles, mostly to herself, before rummaging around in her skin folds. She produces, with a bit of effort, a rather large cookie. She offers it to Qizon with as much hopefulness as a child showing off their latest painting to their favourite parent. "Ees not snuch, but ees Snaggy's wae of snaying snenk for snelp ^w^" Her tail wags, thumping against the cave wall with quite a bit of force.

"Snaggy snive in Snunbeam Snuins wif Snahdee, but Snaggy also snive in Snabrynth snometimes wen Snahdee ned do sniplomacy" she says, rubbing the growths on her chin in thought. "If Snizon ees so snind, Snaggy liek to go snome to Snuins? Snaggy no haf snarents, but Snahdee ees gud snagon :3" Another forage through her folds later and she produces a drawing of a rather grumpy looking Ridgeback whose eyes are bulging below thick eyebrows. He appears to be yelling off-page at some poor sap.

"Dis Snaggy's Snahdee!" the little Snapper-hybrid declares proudly, puffing out her chest. "Snahdee snig n snrong n Snaggy snelp Snahdee be snetter snehaved." She flips the drawing over and there's another picture on the back. There's a large field of flowers and the ridgeback looks happier now, smiling down at a caricature of Snaggy and holding one of her stubs. There's labels too, 'Snahdee' and 'Snaggy' pointing to the respective drawings with wonky arrows. Both 'S' letters are backwards, and both dragons appear to have some sort of flower crown.

"Snahdee worry eef Snaggy's snone fer too snong. Snaggy wanna go snome snlease n snenk Snizon :3" She toddles up to him and hugs one of his front feet, letting him lift her onto her back. She's quiet during the journey back to the Ruins, but as soon as they land again she's beaming.

"Snenk yoh snagen Snizon! Snaggy gonna be snome in snime fer snupper!" She gives the Imperial another seafood cookie and kisses his leg because she can't reach his face. Then, she hurries off into the Ruins, tail wagging like crazy, only stopping to wave once.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE ZOMBIE PEARLCATCHER
Snaggy's collecting moss in a bog far away from civilisation when she encounters Sumopian's zombie, August.

August immediately lowered her cleaver. "Sorry, kid! I don't have very good eyes." She felt a little embarrassed, and felt awful for drawing a weapon on a harmless hatchling. "My one question is, what in the gods are you doing in a place like this?" she asks, worried about what the answer might be.

Snaggy un-tortoises herself once the weapon is put away, her tail wagging slightly. "Snaggy was snold dat snogs haf best snoss fer snlant snookies!" She says it so matter-of-factly and innocently, like she's been in worst places before. "Snaggy already haf ova snlants but sneeded snoss :3"

August couldn't make all the details, but she knew some of what the little creature said.

"Oh," she began. "Well, I'll try my best to help. Do you have a map of some kind? I'll mark where my house is if you need help finding your way out of the swamp." She gives a weary smile, trying not to startle the hatchling with her rotted face.


Any notions about the creatures' penchant towards squeamishness are dissolved when Snaggy hugs one of the Pearlcatcher's legs, ignorant of the flesh quality and too polite to say anything about the smell. "Snenk yoh snenk yoh! Snaggy drew Snaggy's own snap ^w^"

Snaggy pulls a map out of her basket and shakes off the sandwich crumbs. "Snaggy had snandwich on it, but still gud" she says as she hands August the map. It has 'BOG' in large, shaky letters at the top with a halfway decent layout and a little dotted path she appears to be following. In one corner it says 'TO SNAHDEE' and there's the faintest doodle of the outermost edge of the Sunbeam Ruins. The S is backwards.


August smiled again and marked her home in the bog on the creature's map. "For such a small thing, you actually have alright navigation!" she marveled.

"Snenk yoh :3 Snaggy says humbly, blushing a little. "Snaggy snetter get snoing now. Snahdee be snorried if Snaggy gone snong!" She gives August a cookie stuffed with meat as well as the rest of her sandwich before toddling off on her route. She calls over her shoulder "Snaggy gonna com snisit soon!" before disappearing into the reeds and embarking on her long journey home.
THE ADVENTURE OF THE SHADEFATHER
Snaggy's foray into the dark unknown brings her head to head with Jayflying's shady duo, Garmr and Garagos.

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... (Garmr I don't know what she said but can we keep her she's adorable.)

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(No kidnapping children, child!)

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(What, so killing is okay but kidnapping is wrong all of a sudden?)

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(Kidnapping leaves evidence! A lot of evidence! No and that's final.)
38592270p.png Snaggy just looks at them in confusion, blinking her large oval eyes.
"Snaggy no kno if Snahdee be snappy bout snidnappin, but Snaggy will be snend!"
She offers Garagos one of her front stubs, smiling.
"Snaragos be Snaggy's snend?"

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Oh! Heh, yeah, why not. You're cool. Weird, but cool.
(GARMR PLEASE LET ME--)

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(NO!)
38592270p.png Snaggy happily shakes the little Mirror's hand, and the Wildclaw's in turn.
"Ees snery snood to sneet yoh snoth! Snaggy go snome to Snahdee now, but Snaggy snome back for snisits!"
She scootles herself back onto her feet and waddles away towards the Ruins, turning around to wave every now and then until her silhouette disappears over the hill.

[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2387690#post_31973095][color=orangered][b]Snaggy makes Cotton happy[/url] :3[/b] by [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=75568]fuwafuwa[/url][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/2zxWHVc.png[/img] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy is glad she was able to brighten the day of yet another Sorniethian native! She’s starting to get very good at this haha.[/i][/color] [rule] [color=orangered][b][size=4][url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2763239/6#post_40937317]THE ADVENTURE OF THE OBNOXIOUS KING[/url][/size] [size=2][i]In a show of good faith, Snaggy pays honour to [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=325551]Wait[/url]'s King Dave. [/b][/size][/color] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/QyAYUwY.png[/img][/center] [font=timesnewroman][color=darkred]Feeling someone tug on his robe, King Dave yelled. [b]"WHO DARE PULL ON THE ROYAL CAPE OF GREATNESS?!-"[/b] Then he looked down and saw the cutest little Snapper he ever met. King Dave's brain immediately went: [i]"Awwwww~"[/i] when the little dragon offered him the basket of cookies, speaking in her cute lil voice. King Dave said [b]"Awwww~"[/b] out loud. He then cleared his throat. [b]"Thank you so much, little dragon, I will enjoy these cookies very much."[/b] He nodded, retreating to stuffing the cookies in his mouth.[/color][/font] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy wags her stubby tail happily. [b]"Sning Snave ees snery snelcome!"[/b] Offering the King a little bow of farewell, she continues on her way, carrying the basket in her mouth. One day she might return to see how her new Kingly chum is doing, but for now she heads back to her Snahdee and all of her friends in the Ruins.[/i][/color] [rule] [center][color=orangered][b][size=4][url= https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2884496]THE ADVENTURE OF THE WONDERFUL WEDDING[/url][/size][/b] [i][b][size=2]SNAGGY ATTENDED A [url= https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/2231580/4#post_43983811]WEDDING[/url]! She had a lot of fun meeting the grooms and their extended family, and ate a ton of peanut butter cookies too! She wishes [url= https://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=291920]Reiyn’s[/url] Ares and Solis (Snahrees & Snolis) all the best for their future life together :)[/I][/b][/color] [url= https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/2884496][img] https://i.imgur.com/rkDNQ7C.png[/img][/url] This was made by Reiyn btw, check out ALL their lore (not just the two cute groomsmen) because it’s awesome :D[/center] [rule] [center][color=orangered][b][size=4][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/3052114/3#post_48906530]THE ADVENTURE OF THE DIRECTION-SAVVY DJINN[/url][/size][/b] [i][b][size=2]Snaggy gets directions across the Charged Barrens via [url=https://flightrising.com/main.php?p=lair&tab=userpage&id=249516]Cryoluxa[/url]'s Idjinni, the Mirror Genie with a similar speech problem as our titular little saggy baggy baby.[/I][/b][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Idjinni was almost home from having delivered someone else across the Charged Barrens when she found this baggy draggy. She certainly looked tired, battered and dusty -- what kind of parent would let their kid into the desert alone like this? Or, maybe the kid was lost? Whatever the case, said child was nearly impossible to understand with that speech impediment. Confused, Idjinni tried to confirm what the child was trying to say. [b]"Tho, your name is Thnaggy, you're lotht, and you're trying to get to thomeplace called 'Thnuinth Thnleeth' before it geth dark becauth you're thuppothed to be home by then?"[/b] In addition, apparently, the child thought she was someone called Snissus Snirror... That sounded kind of cool. Like, [i]"Snissus the Sneerer."[/i] Maybe that was what she was trying to say. And this Snissus was the leader of a group called Snendship, so they were probably a pirate-like group from some fairytale about the desert. Maybe they had all sorts of treasures, and went and sold them to bandits and pirates and stuff in order to acquire their vast wealth...with great [i]"snatitude."[/i] Was that the hero's catchphrase or something? Sure; she could fill this role. She was already basically a genie, after all -- making wishes come true was her thing. Puffing up her chest to look confident like a rogue probably would, Idjinni gave the child a smile as she took the cookie bag. [b]"Don't worry, Thnaggy. You're right -- you've found Thnithuth the Thneerer! I wath jutht on a walk, but I'll take you where you need to go...with Thnatitude!"[/b] She didn't know where [i]"Snuins Snlease"[/i] was, but she figured she could just deliver the kid to someone who did. In addition, any correction Snaggy made to her interpretation was ignored. That had taken some brain power to sort and she was not about to waste all that effort. [b][u]Roll: 11 (Oddly perfect, even if it's a bit boring.)[/u][/b] Thankfully, the two of them were pretty close to the town Idjinni lived in, and the trek was both short and easy. Once there, Idjinni delivered Snaggy to someone who, thankfully, could understand her better, all while pretending to be the roguish hero from a book she'd never read (because it didn't exist...but probably would if Snaggy ever told some writer about this adventure.) [b]"Thith ith ath far ath I go. Thith dragon will take you the retht of the way to Thnuinth Thnleeth. You know, the retht of Thnendthip and I are very bithy with gathering treatherth. But at leatht you got to meet the leader of thothe rogueth...Thnithuth the Thneerer! Thnatitude!"[/b] And she struck a pose. Then, she left the child, feeling awesome about herself. There was no way Snaggy wasn't starstruck. And later, Idjinni happily helped herself to some cookies, especially enjoying the cinnamon one.[/font] ~*~ [color=orangered][i]Snaggy waved Idjinni off, frantically wiggling a front stub with a big smile on her face. Even though she spent the whole time terribly confused, the journey itself wasn't so bad. After all, Snahdee knew she was in the Shifting Expanse and Sandglider was with her...even though the Mammertee plushie couldn't understand the genie's rambles either. [b]"Snenkoo Snissus Snirror! Snaggy ees snateful for help!"[/b] [i]Snaggy then turned to the dragon she was delivered to and explained herself again: her name was Snaggy, she needed to get back to her Father in the Sunbeam Ruins before nightfall, and she was very happy she met a dragon on her travels that could get her at least part of the way! As she was escorted home though, she couldn't help but wonder why Mrs Mirror never...introduced herself, or made the effort to fully understand her when she tried explaining her plight. Maybe Mrs Mirror didn't have a name? Maybe it was a name Snaggy couldn't pronounce properly? They both seemed to suffer from speech issues. Even so, Snaggy was glad that there was yet another dragon in Sornieth that accepted her cookies as a sign of gratitude.[/i][/color] [rule] [center][color=orangered][b][size=4][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/3180884/1#post_52610041]THE ADVENTURE OF THE RAVENOUS REVENANT[/url][/size][/b] [i][b][size=2]It's the day of Halloween and Snaggy goes on her daily walk as usual. On the way back through the dark forest, she comes face to face with [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/clan-profile/471983]Inferndigo[/url]'s Ravenous, the ghostly Spiral apparition.[/I][/b][/color] [font=timesnewroman]Ravenous is fairly certain this is the first time he's ever been offered cookies, even counting before he died, and is deeply touched. He accepts the bag and investigates the treats, deciding to try the gingernut one first. Despite how starving he is he resolves to have only one bite of each cookie per day so that he can enjoy them for as long as he can. In return, he shows Snaggy where some wild ginger grows in the Wood.[/font] [color=orangered][i]Snaggy wastes very little time bounding around like a newborn lamb. She harvests some of the ginger, carefully pressing it into her skin folds for storage. She then turns to Ravenous, her tail wagging merrily side to side. [b]"Snenk you! Snaggy ran out of sninger in de snitchen, dis snelps a lot :3"[/b] Snaggy attempts to reach up and give him a hug goodbye, standing on her wobbly back stubs. She stumbles straight through his ghostly visage and onto her face. Instead of crying however, she picks herself back up and dusts herself down. She checks she hasn't crushed any of the ginger and gives the revenant a big grin. [b]"Snaggy hope see you again snoon ^<^"[/b] she says cheerily, offering Ravenous a final wave before waddling away through the trees.
Snaggy makes Cotton happy :3 by fuwafuwa
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Snaggy is glad she was able to brighten the day of yet another Sorniethian native! She’s starting to get very good at this haha.
THE ADVENTURE OF THE OBNOXIOUS KING
In a show of good faith, Snaggy pays honour to Wait's King Dave.
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Feeling someone tug on his robe, King Dave yelled. "WHO DARE PULL ON THE ROYAL CAPE OF GREATNESS?!-" Then he looked down and saw the cutest little Snapper he ever met.

King Dave's brain immediately went: "Awwwww~" when the little dragon offered him the basket of cookies, speaking in her cute lil voice. King Dave said "Awwww~" out loud.

He then cleared his throat. "Thank you so much, little dragon, I will enjoy these cookies very much." He nodded, retreating to stuffing the cookies in his mouth.


Snaggy wags her stubby tail happily. "Sning Snave ees snery snelcome!" Offering the King a little bow of farewell, she continues on her way, carrying the basket in her mouth. One day she might return to see how her new Kingly chum is doing, but for now she heads back to her Snahdee and all of her friends in the Ruins.
THE ADVENTURE OF THE WONDERFUL WEDDING

SNAGGY ATTENDED A WEDDING! She had a lot of fun meeting the grooms and their extended family, and ate a ton of peanut butter cookies too! She wishes Reiyn’s Ares and Solis (Snahrees & Snolis) all the best for their future life together :)

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This was made by Reiyn btw, check out ALL their lore (not just the two cute groomsmen) because it’s awesome :D

THE ADVENTURE OF THE DIRECTION-SAVVY DJINN
Snaggy gets directions across the Charged Barrens via Cryoluxa's Idjinni, the Mirror Genie with a similar speech problem as our titular little saggy baggy baby.

Idjinni was almost home from having delivered someone else across the Charged Barrens when she found this baggy draggy. She certainly looked tired, battered and dusty -- what kind of parent would let their kid into the desert alone like this? Or, maybe the kid was lost?

Whatever the case, said child was nearly impossible to understand with that speech impediment. Confused, Idjinni tried to confirm what the child was trying to say.

"Tho, your name is Thnaggy, you're lotht, and you're trying to get to thomeplace called 'Thnuinth Thnleeth' before it geth dark becauth you're thuppothed to be home by then?"

In addition, apparently, the child thought she was someone called Snissus Snirror... That sounded kind of cool. Like, "Snissus the Sneerer." Maybe that was what she was trying to say. And this Snissus was the leader of a group called Snendship, so they were probably a pirate-like group from some fairytale about the desert. Maybe they had all sorts of treasures, and went and sold them to bandits and pirates and stuff in order to acquire their vast wealth...with great "snatitude." Was that the hero's catchphrase or something?

Sure; she could fill this role. She was already basically a genie, after all -- making wishes come true was her thing.

Puffing up her chest to look confident like a rogue probably would, Idjinni gave the child a smile as she took the cookie bag. "Don't worry, Thnaggy. You're right -- you've found Thnithuth the Thneerer! I wath jutht on a walk, but I'll take you where you need to go...with Thnatitude!"

She didn't know where "Snuins Snlease" was, but she figured she could just deliver the kid to someone who did. In addition, any correction Snaggy made to her interpretation was ignored. That had taken some brain power to sort and she was not about to waste all that effort.

Roll: 11 (Oddly perfect, even if it's a bit boring.)

Thankfully, the two of them were pretty close to the town Idjinni lived in, and the trek was both short and easy. Once there, Idjinni delivered Snaggy to someone who, thankfully, could understand her better, all while pretending to be the roguish hero from a book she'd never read (because it didn't exist...but probably would if Snaggy ever told some writer about this adventure.)

"Thith ith ath far ath I go. Thith dragon will take you the retht of the way to Thnuinth Thnleeth. You know, the retht of Thnendthip and I are very bithy with gathering treatherth. But at leatht you got to meet the leader of thothe rogueth...Thnithuth the Thneerer! Thnatitude!" And she struck a pose. Then, she left the child, feeling awesome about herself. There was no way Snaggy wasn't starstruck. And later, Idjinni happily helped herself to some cookies, especially enjoying the cinnamon one.

~*~
Snaggy waved Idjinni off, frantically wiggling a front stub with a big smile on her face. Even though she spent the whole time terribly confused, the journey itself wasn't so bad. After all, Snahdee knew she was in the Shifting Expanse and Sandglider was with her...even though the Mammertee plushie couldn't understand the genie's rambles either.

"Snenkoo Snissus Snirror! Snaggy ees snateful for help!"

Snaggy then turned to the dragon she was delivered to and explained herself again: her name was Snaggy, she needed to get back to her Father in the Sunbeam Ruins before nightfall, and she was very happy she met a dragon on her travels that could get her at least part of the way! As she was escorted home though, she couldn't help but wonder why Mrs Mirror never...introduced herself, or made the effort to fully understand her when she tried explaining her plight. Maybe Mrs Mirror didn't have a name? Maybe it was a name Snaggy couldn't pronounce properly? They both seemed to suffer from speech issues. Even so, Snaggy was glad that there was yet another dragon in Sornieth that accepted her cookies as a sign of gratitude.

THE ADVENTURE OF THE RAVENOUS REVENANT
It's the day of Halloween and Snaggy goes on her daily walk as usual. On the way back through the dark forest, she comes face to face with Inferndigo's Ravenous, the ghostly Spiral apparition.

Ravenous is fairly certain this is the first time he's ever been offered cookies, even counting before he died, and is deeply touched. He accepts the bag and investigates the treats, deciding to try the gingernut one first. Despite how starving he is he resolves to have only one bite of each cookie per day so that he can enjoy them for as long as he can. In return, he shows Snaggy where some wild ginger grows in the Wood.

Snaggy wastes very little time bounding around like a newborn lamb. She harvests some of the ginger, carefully pressing it into her skin folds for storage. She then turns to Ravenous, her tail wagging merrily side to side.

"Snenk you! Snaggy ran out of sninger in de snitchen, dis snelps a lot :3"

Snaggy attempts to reach up and give him a hug goodbye, standing on her wobbly back stubs. She stumbles straight through his ghostly visage and onto her face. Instead of crying however, she picks herself back up and dusts herself down. She checks she hasn't crushed any of the ginger and gives the revenant a big grin.

"Snaggy hope see you again snoon ^<^" she says cheerily, offering Ravenous a final wave before waddling away through the trees.