Isaac

Original colors: Maize, Rust, Green :: I tried, really hard to like this one. but I can't do the maize. Can't. Okay, RNG, are we going to go for more greens, purples, browns, and pinks, or are you going to spare me this time?

Olive...Algae...Forest...RNG is determined to make me a nature clan. Let's see what the scrying workshop says!

Scrying workshop was less than convincing.

Twlight/Coal/Honey.


Hmm, yes, I think that will do.



A long, long time ago, before dragons regularly wandered out of their home territories and it was still believed coatls couldn't have clutches outside of the Fire Realms, and while the deities were still close to their creations to ensure their loyalty and dedication to dominance battles, Isaac's parents came into existence. His egg was made not by the coming together of the new pair, but by the left over energies of the Icewarden's work.

Isaac hatched as a tundra with fur the color of snow reflecting the sun and mane the shine of a red sunset. The world of dragons was young with Isaac, and it seemed to expand with every step he trod on the snow covered grounds of Icewarden's Realms. The world felt like it was becoming known even as Isaac was: The Tundra Mountaineer who led expeditions but more often rescued other expeditions gone wrong.