"So... delicate."

Spore

First Gen

Florist

[spor] He/Him/Purr

When you walk into the room, the scent floods your non-nose. It looks like hundreds and thousands of brightly colored flowers cover the wall, hiding it completely. There's a dragon in the room, his dull white and grey epidermis making him stand out in the rainbow-colored room. There's a hose in his hands that he sprays across the walls, dampening the petals and roots. When purr turns, purrs eye catch onto your form, widening and dropping the hose. He flies over to you at speeds that almost topple you over, gliding around you in circles, looking you all over as if he'd never seen a human before. Thinking on it, he probably hadn't. Purr reaches one of purrs claws out to gently trace the shape of your face, like a child petting a dog for the first time.
It was a little strange, but your first time seeing a dragon wasn't much different.

Bonded with Seris
No hatchlings