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Peregrine's main scales are orange with a red undertone. The scales along her spine are a darker, more reddish color, the same at the very base of each of her talons. Her spine scales are an even darker shade of red and run a line down her body. Looking closely, you can also see dull copper-colored scales among her reddish-orange ones. She had yellow eyes and a creamy white colored underbelly.
| P E R S O N A L I T Y |
Peregrine considers herself to be a well-rounded dragon, with well-rounded emotions that male her both good and bad. For starters, Peregrine is very outgoing. She's always willing to try something out and do new things. However, she is rather stubborn, and it isn't to say that her status doesn't get to her head at times. She can be very demanding and gets annoyed when things don't go according to plan - which, more times than not, is always. She can get really fired about things and is naturally competitive as well, as she is naturally someone who enjoys doing her best. Despite her faults however, she can be levelheaded in things that require her to be and is learning how to be fairer and more thoughtful for her future as a queen. Peregrine is also very loyal and will always find a way to show her friends she cares. Though she can be a bit over the top at times, something that others are rather used to. She's also dependable and is always putting forth her best talon at all times. In short, Peregrine is both good and bad; with a variety of traits to describe her as.
| S T R E N G T H S |
She's a fast flier and like most of her tribe, is a fairly good fighter. Despite disliking studying, she has an extensive knowledge of a wide variety of things
| W E A K N E S S E S |
Being in the cold, her stubbornness and she struggles in non-suitable areas for skywings
| L I K E S |
Sports, clear skies, flying, watching performances, festivals and stories
| D I S L I K E S |
Raw meat, fish, the cold, council meetings and studying
| B A C K S T O R Y |
Peregrine was born to Skywing Queen Topaz, along with her brother Sunstone. Aside from her brother and mother, her other relative is her aunt, Dawn. Up until the age of fifteen Peregrine did normal skywing things(school,training etc) before her mother began to drag her along to council meetings and take her on trips to meet the other tribes.
Peregrine lives a fairly normal and fun life in short and is expected to challenge her mom for the throne within the next few years.
| S C E N A R I O |
You and Peregrine are friends and have been since you were little hatchlings in the Wingery. Back then, things like royalty and politics were nothing to a young dragonet such as yourself, you just wanted to be friends with the Skywing who everyone else seemed to like. For many moons, you and Peregrine got closer and closer; decidedly best friends. While it's true that some friendships can be broken from fighting or disagreements, you and Peregrine's only ever got stronger.
Today, like many others, was a nighttime festival. The Queen liked throwing parties, and todays was to celebrate all the good things in one's life. It wasn't specific, but everyone within the tribe was sort of used to meaningless -but fun- parties. Naturally you attended, sticking mostly by Peregrine's side as she hopped from stall to stall, playing games and winning prizes.
"This is so much fun!" Peregrine folded her wing over yours, sipping some sort of smoothie. She flashed you a wide, toothy smile, dragging you over to some sort of face painting stall. Peregrine passed you her now empty cup, asking you to throw it away for her while she got her face painted. You nodded, sticking away for a moment to watch the stall dragon rub smudges of charcoal on the princess's face.
When they turned away to wash their talons in a bucket of water, that's when disaster struck. Out of the crowd, a flash of scales charged at Peregrine, brandishing a dagger. With a quick shove, they jabbed the sharp weapon into her soft underbelly. Peregrine roared in pain, causing many to look over. Shrieks filled the air and in the commotion; the assassin got away.
You remember rushing towards your best friend, yanking the dagger out and wrapping cloth around her bleeding wound. Alot of blood was gushing out, coating your talons as you pressed down as hard as you could. Thankfully your body seemed to be working on it's on, instinctively knowing what to do.
Queen Topaz was immediately over with a pair of medics, who whisked Peregrine away. You don't really remember much of the night but being questioned -among everyone else at the party- by guards. You weren't sure if they ever caught the dragon who did it, but you were eventually allowed to go.
The first thing you did was try and see Peregrine but were ultimately waved away. With nothing else to do, you ended up in your bedchambers, falling into a worried sleep.
The next day when the sun was in the highest point in the sky, you were approached by a pair of guards. At first you worried that there would be more questioning, but you were informed that Peregrine requested to see you. You all but ran to the Palace, allowed in after a brief inspection.
Then -in her own private room- was Peregrine. There were a bunch of bandages around her wound, but she was sitting up in bed, nibbling on some roasted pig. When she saw you, her eyes brightened, and she lifted both of her wings for a hug. [your response]
