Science
(#11218405)
Level 5 Ridgeback
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
21.27 m
Wingspan
13.7 m
Weight
7276.79 kg
Genetics
Shadow
Crystal
Crystal
Leaf
Shimmer
Shimmer
Leaf
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 5 Ridgeback
EXP: 2199 / 5545
STR
26
AGI
7
DEF
7
QCK
15
INT
5
VIT
7
MND
5
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Legacy
- SpaceRanger
- Geisicht
- Astero
- Ganelon
- Libby
- Arven
- Dusty
- Xaviera
- Kerowyn
- Unnamed
- Camelia
- Crumble
- Colichemarde
- Hero
- PastelBridge
- OnTheBrightSide
- Drank
- Blankets
- LillyOnTheWater
- MossInTheDark
- Blast
- Swords
- ColorBlast
- Oceanic
- GlowingCharcoal
- Krampus
- RubberBand
- SwordFish
- Bedazzling
- SkylineChamp
- SharkNose
- Blew
- LightenUp
- Ormo
- Xea
- Cosmo
- Aero
- Smit
- Firecam
- Confidence
- Work
- Gesture
- Place
- Percent
- Unnamed
- Unnamed
- Unnamed
Biography
bought from AlexGoneLoc
Fish tacos! Science thought the idea sounded wonderful - tasty seafood served in some yummy containers. He was trying to impress Fiction with his cooking skills, and they were limited.
Quickly he grabbed some ingredients:
He grabbed a runed helm and tossed in the ingredients. Fish guts went flying!
"Now for some spice!" Science knew that fish tacos needed a dash of color. Too bad he had eaten all the rainbow trout! Ah, some Copperband Butterfly fish - perfect for a touch of yellow - and a Sentinel Fish for a touch of red.
He carefully took a small bite - just a wee taste - and made a face. Not enough crunch!
"A tuxedo urchin should do the job," he announced to the fish guts, and plopped in two of them.
Science then cackled. He had a secret technique he had read about in a scroll. Now was the time to try it! He carefully grabbed an eel fry and threw it into the air over his pile of ingredients.
Zap! The charge off of the eel struck the silly ridgeback right in his snout.
Several bandages later, a subdued Science handed over his fish taco, now wrapped in a coral dweller, to a laughing Fiction.
He was going to have to find another way to impress her.
Fish tacos! Science thought the idea sounded wonderful - tasty seafood served in some yummy containers. He was trying to impress Fiction with his cooking skills, and they were limited.
Quickly he grabbed some ingredients:
He grabbed a runed helm and tossed in the ingredients. Fish guts went flying!
"Now for some spice!" Science knew that fish tacos needed a dash of color. Too bad he had eaten all the rainbow trout! Ah, some Copperband Butterfly fish - perfect for a touch of yellow - and a Sentinel Fish for a touch of red.
He carefully took a small bite - just a wee taste - and made a face. Not enough crunch!
"A tuxedo urchin should do the job," he announced to the fish guts, and plopped in two of them.
Science then cackled. He had a secret technique he had read about in a scroll. Now was the time to try it! He carefully grabbed an eel fry and threw it into the air over his pile of ingredients.
Zap! The charge off of the eel struck the silly ridgeback right in his snout.
Several bandages later, a subdued Science handed over his fish taco, now wrapped in a coral dweller, to a laughing Fiction.
He was going to have to find another way to impress her.
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This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
This dragon doesn't eat Meat.
Feed this dragon Seafood.
This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
Exalting Science to the service of the Lightweaver will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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