Iriza

Mate:
(Not specific)

Iriza is a shy dragon, usually hiding in her roll of a tail. She can perfectly blend into rock environments. She loves to dig and hide in holes. She sometimes attacks random civilians like a snake in her hole, and when they start screeching, she retreats to her hole.

Role:
sneksneksneksneksneksneksneksneksneksnek and baker ("like, damn! she makes good cakes" -Yule)

Description:
Her body was the color of sand, with blood red gemstones erupting in random places, like her chest and under her eyes. Her tail was pointed at the end like an imp's, and her eyes were a predator's shade of orange. She cowered as I observed her.

Past:
Iriza cowered in a hole, daring not to make a sound. She was only a few days old, young, and hungry. Very hungry. The dragons above thankfully didn't seem to notice her. She wondered if their weight would make her little underground cave system collapse. She'd been working on that for months! Her thoughts were interrupted by the group of dragons stopping right next to the entrance of her hiding space. A calm, deep voice started talking. Iriza had the urge to fall asleep.
"Ahem...hello there," he said. Iriza sat there, coiled up in her tail, confused. Then, another voice started talking. This one was higher pitched, older, and made the gems on her body tingle.
"I paid a good part of my hoard to get here, and this is how you ask her to join our clan, Lazuili?" she shouted.
"Ok, ok." He paused, "Yule! Stop messing with my familiar! He-" And the deep voice dissipated. Iriza was really confused now. Should she attempt to pounce on them? No, it would be one against at least three maybe-adult dragons.
The high pitched voice spoke again. It was more calm this time.
"Hello? Anyone in there?" she asked. Iriza pawed at the ground.
"Y-yes m'am," she whispered in fear. She then silently cursed at herself so bad a sailor would've been proud.
A dragon head appeared right in front of Iriza, from the entrance of her cavern.
"Nice place. Speaking of nice places, why don't you come outside? It's nice out here. You won't get attacked by Yule, Onyx, or even Emerald. I'm 75% sure." Her small, angular face smiled.
Iriza stared up at her. She seemed wise. But Iriza didn't like going outside. It scared her. But she slowly nodded her head. She climbed out of her 'place' and looked around. There were about 4 other dragons, not including herself or the other one, and 3...what were they called? Familiars?
"Who are you?" Iriza asked the dusty red one, who she recognized as the dragon who spoke to her.
"Oh, us? I'm Copper," She pointed to herself, "That's Lazuili," She pointed to the blue one with the deep voice. Copper recited everyone else's names. There were 2 adult dragons and 3 young ones.
Copper put one of her large wings around Iriza, warming her to the bone. Of course, her wings were only surge because Iriza was so young and small.

"Well, I'm assuming you don't know who your parents are, right?" She asked. Iriza nodded. "Well then, that settles it. D'you wanna hang with us, kid?"

A pause, then light laughter from the others. Copper glared at them. "Hey, shut up, this is my friendly voice."

Iriza looked around at her now...'friends'? There was a blockish one, a yellow one, and a green one.

Iriza opened her mouth. "Who are you again?"

Works:
"Tunnel snakes rule.
...
That feels like a bit of a cop out. it's true, but it still doesn't feel like enough.
How can I add marmite to marmite, in hopes of improving it?

Sometimes you have to learn to accept that-- Ow, that's my ankle you vicious little party streamer of a creature! Let off it, would you?

My advice? Watch your shins." -Rhosen