Simba

(a loud crack of a tree branch makes you whirl around and see a very pretty spiral dragon, waiting deceptively calm and looking quite comfortable where he was at. Looking also like he'd been there a while and WANTED you to notice him}

" I have heard of the story of human's simple little story of Lions and a hero named Simba. I am unsure if I should be offended or not. I too am a hero, a hero of my kind and my clan. I am a quick and quiet, stealthy dragon who has no trouble hiding away outside of my homeland to hide in the light, to cool my skin in the land of Ice, and sometimes can even be spotted between flashes in the realm of Lightning. I learn much and know more and my knowledge is shared among my kind. "

(Simba looked oddly comfortable, watchful and yet as relaxed as he appeared, something spoke volumes that he was quite the opposite and quite on guard)

" Never shall I not be listening to my surroundings, something you might want to learn how to do. I am devoted to my land and serve it in the ways I am suited best. Look over your shoulder for others like me if you must. However, by the time you realize I am there, I am gone-or you are."

Simba
Natures Watcher and Infiltrator