His first thought as he climbed out of his shell was food. Normally, a newly
hatched dragon's mind would be on finding their bondmate before anything else,
but this red dragon was hardly normal. He was better than normal, he was
Coniceth! And as such, no mere human-or otherwise-was worthy to share his mind
with.
He climbed to his hind feet, his forefeet were really a bit too small
for walking on all fours comfortably, and looked around. He ignored the
candidates gathering towards him hopefully, and instead, his eyes lit upon the
tables covered with bowls of food behind them.
He stepped toward it, but the
candidates were in his way, still hoping he'd want to bond. With an angry
squawk, he snapped at the closest of the candidates, and they backed away,
seeming to realize at last that he didn't want to bond. Smugly, the bipedal red
strode to the food and began eating his fill.
Once he'd finished, the
archivist's bond dragon inquired as to his name. Why
should I have to sully my mind by sharing it with someone else, huh?
He said scornfully when asked whether or not he planned to bond. No one's good enough to bond to me! My name's Coniceth,
if that's what you want to know.
Once the hatching was
over, Coniceth discovered he'd been assigned a caretaker, a dragon from a place
called Darkling Dawn. He snorted in protest. What if I
don't want a caretaker, huh? What if I like being on my own? I
don't need help from anyone.
A low rumbling growl warned the red
hatchling that something was behind him, and he turned to see a bright
red-scaled dragon with yellow-gold fur on his head, muzzle, and tail. The fire
dragon eyed him speculatively with bright green eyes, looking over the much
smaller dragon with a warning look. "You were saying?" He said out
loud.
Coniceth gulped. Umm, alright. I don't
need anyone, but I guess I can go with you anyway.
The
dragon smiled, showing sharp, ivory teeth which made him look more foreboding
than he actually meant to. "Good then, we may just get along after all. I'm
Aciron, and we're going to Darkling Dawn."
Coniceth nodded his head, still
looking at the fire dragon warily. All
right.
Name: Coniceth
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Caretaker: Aciron
Dam:
Blue-Starry Fabricantepazth
Sire: Black Eirfolkth
Breed: Mutt
(Danachian-Alskyrian)
Color: Red
Size: Large (19')
From: Star City
Dragonry
Personality: A proud dragon, Coniceth just can't be bothered with
bonding, or with putting up with 'stupid' people. He's got an ego, that's for
certain. He may need to lesson or three in the art of humbleness, or else
there'll be no turning back for him.
Bond: Ice Blue Blue-Silver
Coyditayt
From: Nidus
Ryslen
Coniceth was in a foul mood when he and Aciron arrived at Nidus Ryslen.
Aciron glanced at his charge irately. "Are you coming?"
Coniceth grunted
noncomittedly, but he did trail after his former caretaker to the hatching
sands. Inside, they found four dragonesses on the sands, a night green, a
duowinged white, purple, and black, and two other dragons, who looked to be a
violet and a brass-colored dragoness.
Coniceth didn't seem particularly taken
with any of the clutches, but that was alright with Aciron. As long as he
bonded, hopefully to someone who could keep him out of trouble and/or deflate
his head. Heck, even if he ended up not bonding, at least the red would be out
of his hair for a while.
Coniceth, on the other hand, was sorely
tempted to up and leave, rather than end up bonding a sniveling little hatchling
who was bound to be like an annoying kid brother. Then again, that would mean
that he couldn't go home, and he didn't have anywhere else to go. Coniceth was
also notoriously lazy, and couldn't imagine having to actually fend for
himself.
So he stayed, reluctantly. Whether this was a fortunate, or
unfortunate, event was yet to be seen...
I think I'm going to go to Drockh-Tallahn Castle to
mate. Coyditayt said suddenly, out of the blue one day.
Great. We can go there right away and dazzle them all with
my--our magnificent presence. Coniceth agreed demurely.
Coyditayt
stared at her bond, a slight smile on her muzzle. Oh, no
need to trouble yourself. You won't have to come. Anyway, they only allow native
draks or duo-winged dragons to mate there, so you won't have much to
do.
What!? But I thought-
You thought what? Coyditayt asked grinningly, pleased
that she'd managed to catch up her self-absorbed bond.
I-nothing. I thought nothing. It was probably a
good thing Coniceth was already red...
Obviously... The icy dragoness said teasingly,
causing Coniceth to huff off, irritated.
Fine then,
go do what you want. Won't bother me in the least. His comments only
made Coyditayt laugh all the more.