(I have also just named my new babies. The female is called Myrtle, and the male is called Bloodroot. It's basically because they are Ancient Earth flight dragons [even though Myrtle is of the Wind flight, and Bloodroot is of the Fire flight], and both Myrtle and Bloodroot are MudWings in my Wings of Fire fanfiction. I know MudWings aren't exactly earth-based, but I consider them to also have earth-sounding names. The idea for them in my fanfic is that Bloodroot is actually Myrtle's love interest, even though Bloodroot is her bodyguard and Myrtle is the daughter of Queen Moorhen, so that makes her a princess.)
There is a noise from outside the library, and the first one to look there is Teluria, thinking Garifae is back. But instead of her Guardian hunk, the one who arrives is a Mirror and a female at that, from the Arcane flight. She has a midnight hide, raspberry wings and icy runes along her body. But some of her features are hidden underneath the apparel she wears, including an Arcane aura that floats around her, giving off a gentle purple and pink glow.
"Has Chase not arrived yet?" she wonders to herself as she looks around, before reluctantly sitting down. In doing so, she admires the many dragons and bookshelves inside. "This library may have what we need for our mission in Dragonhome. How long must he take?"
In moments, there is an erratic flight pattern from a dragon outside, which seems to be carrying some extra weight. The Mirror lifts up a forearm and facepalms herself with a sigh. "Chase. You didn't need to carry your pearl
and wear all your armour. Goodness. The things he puts himself through."
With a careful landing, a Pearlcatcher of the Light flight arrives. He has a hunter hide, sanddollar wings and flint sparkles shimmering off of his scales and wing membranes. With almost the entire set of gold dinosaur armour, a gilded compass dripping a golden substance, a map in his left forearm and a light aura floating around his body giving off a relaxing glow, he walks in on two sprawled legs, almost like he is about to fall over.
"So sorry, Hessiss. I'm here now."
She rears on her hinds and turns herself around before sitting on her haunches. "You really need to organise yourself better, hun. You need something to carry your pearl with ease, and a bag for your map, or else you'll fall over." She glares at the bookworm about to nibble on the map, before flicking it off.
Did he not even notice that bookworm on the map? What must I do with him?! It could've eaten everything!
"I'm fine." He carefully swaps talons so the map is held in his right, and he is much more balanced than before, now that his left forearm is holding his entire body up as well as his right hind leg. "See."
Hessiss face palms herself again. "That isn't what I meant."
"Home is where you dig your first den."
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+8 FR time
(I should probably add this sort of thing too, unless I don't need to. Either way:)
(He/him) (Aquarius) (Autistic) (ADD{non-hyperactive})