#c:zephyr

would love to hear about any dragons who may have connections to one another- be it friends or more :]

or just any dragon you're particularly proud of!

certainly!

There's a few dragons I have with connections to each other, though for this I'll go ahead and highlight Faceless and Zephyr. Faceless is an amorphous plague slime thing that decided to mold herself into a dragon, and Zephyr is a child (like 6-8 years old about) that she found out in the wilderness somewhere.

Faceless does her best to be a mother and to try and blend with dragon society but she does NOT grasp draconic culture at all and her existence is kind of a struggle. She cares quite a lot about Zephyr and wants to give him the best care she can. She tends to obscure her face when she goes out in public, it's alarming to most. Also she has just one head and a single glowing eye that can move anywhere on her body, and she got her clothes from the trash.

Zephyr meanwhile is a super energetic and optimistic little creature, virtually immune to all suffering. He loves his new mom and tbh has not processed the fact his former parent left him alone somewhere. His life is fantastic, as far as he is concerned. Any negativity people express about his extremely tall scary mom flies right over his little head.

Zephyr 

It had been a long day at work and she desperately needed to clear her head. There had been an offer of promotion and she wasn’t entirely sure she was ready for it.  One of her favourite places to visit was a local wooded trail; which if you stayed on long enough opened into a beautiful meadow. Heels be damned. She stopped off after work and started down the path. Lost in a thought from the day she only stopped when she heard the soft cry of a cat.  Straying from the path to investigate she rather quickly found herself on the ground after twisting an ankle. A small expletive fell from her normally timid mouth, “Shit.” 

holden was already giddy with the amount of ideas he had regarding completing fucking with the faculty regarding the newly instituted curfew. it as truly juvenile, but given the heavy moods that were spurred on with daisey’s disappearance, he figured that the students (and himself, really) deserved a good laugh. he’d stuffed his bag with spray paint, and sought out one of his most favorite delinquents, zephyr. he seemed like the perfect partner to paint the town red with. literally. well, perhaps not the town but bits of campus, certainly the ugly statues and the gaudy water fountains. after shooting the blond a text, holden patiently awaited out side of the boy’s quarters, instantly grinning when appeared. “i’ve got the stuff. well... no drugs, but y’know, they adrenaline is a drug, so really, i’m givin’ you a freebie,” he joked, shooting zephyr a wink. “if you have anything questionable to add to tonight’s itinerary, i’m all for it.”