U'lan's Blue Ohalith

Ancient Northern Ocean Egg

Rough textured and large, the white capped waves seem to stretch over this egg, giving the impression that the waters continue on as far as the eye can see in all directions. The dark grey of the egg and the pure white of the curved caps seem to release the scent of frost in the air that would happily menace the choppy waters of the northern seas. In various areas on the egg, what look to be faults, change into the images of dirty-white edges of wayward ice chunks that drift along threateningly along the icy ocean.

Egg Inspiration:

Hatching Pose: The Ancient Northern Ocean Egg is like a burst of cool in an otherwise impossibly hot cavern. But it can't last; because those wriggles are bound to crack that icy surface soon. One crack zigzags its way up the edge, dark black talons just visible around the edge, prying. Another crack; more talons, as though the occupant within is holding on for dear life. And then too many cracks to count; the egg crumbles in the dragonet's grasp, leaving him in a pile of his own shards.

Sleek Trickster Storm's Blue

Sleek and streamlined, this dragonet looks ready to cut through any any ocean's depth, any sandscape of Ista's black beaches, or the endless lofty abyss of clear blue sky. He is a gradient of blues, the palest of which break upon the underside of his wingspars like the most tempestuous of frothy whitecaps breaking upon the shore. Each elegant sweep of those sails continue that mimicry, moving with an almost liquid, languid grace while that pale shade deepens in steadily-darkening rivulets as they arc toward his ridges. There, he's a stormcloud hovering; for that heavy grey-blue dominates down his spine, adding depth to those mesmerising, liquid-like tones that flow softly over him. As he moves the light sends trickery along his hide; and it almost seems those tones blend in a mesmerising fashion, flowing atop muscles and sinew. Only his eyes balance that predator's grey; those large and oh-so canny.

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Name: Ohalith

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Public Impression Message: The Sleek Trickster Storm's Blue Dragonet pauses; yes... yes, he's found him. His one. His whirling gaze slows, settling to focus on his chosen.

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Egg: Rilsa
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