Beledros Witherbloom vs Kolaghan
Beledros Witherbloom
Kolaghan
Championship Round for the hottest elder dragon!Which older dragon do you most have a thing for?
Beledros Witherbloom (Black+Green) An elder dragon of Arcavios who isn't afraid to get her claws dirty, she's the founder of the Witherbloom College of Essence Studies. Delving into the very secrets of nature, biology, life, and death. She makes her home in a magical swamp appreciating its biodiversity and probably also the volume of snackrifices. She lets her students decide if they'll use the knowledge and power her college offers to exploit and corrupt nature or nurture and protect it, but I think it's telling they have to learn about how an ecosystem works before doing either. But let's not just focus only on her academic accomplishments, this vivacious beast has one of the more unique collections of features among all the elder dragons; feathers, a mane of hair, a mix of more mammalian skin and scales, she defies any taxonomy applied to her with a charming grin on her face. If you're looking for a hot and thoughtful biology freak she's the dragon for you. The date is going well, she kicked it off off with a huge blood sacrifice to make every flower near the patio grow and bloom, the ambient light from her ribcage sets the mood, and her talk about her work and research has been very interesting and engaging. She's just given you a line about her interest in your personal microbiome asking if you'd like to come back to her swamp forest for further study... is she the one?
Kolaghan (Black+Red) Kolaghan is the only Tarkir elder dragon who doesn't speak, using roars, violent body language, and her lightning breath to communicate instead. She enjoys the hunt and the kill more than the meal afterwards, a thrill seeking predator with unmatched speed. She less rules her empire of raiders and dragon children and more strikes where her cruelty and unpredictability guide her while they follow in her wake. Only really popping in to kill anyone who attempts to rival her to assert her dominance. If you want a nonverbal draconic dominatrix that revels in mercilessly and swiftly hunting you, she's the dragon for you. Bratting her might be fun but short-lived (literally). The date is going well, bursting through the roof of the fast food joint to make it an open air dining experience, killing everyone else inside so you two could get some privacy. She's not eating but a very intent listener looking at you with her big smoldering yellow-orange eyes as you chat about your day. She occasionally chimes in with a growl or roar, and when you get flirty she rakes her claws across your back hard enough to draw blood but not deep enough to scrape bone or cut tendons. She's just let a blast of lightning out to blow the doors off their hinges for you (very chivalrous). She shoves you towards the door and it's clear she'd like you to run and even likes you enough to give you a head start before she pursues you, is she the one?
