Dragons

T'Gra looked over the realm below him. He had found a good cloud to lie upon in the baking sun. Not a wind moved. He knew, his siblings were other places in the world at the moment, where there was need for their gentle winds. The sun had baked mercilessly upon the realm for several weeks now and T'Gra had wondered, why no rain had come yet. What did the Bloodline of Water really do, if not providing the world with water? “Hmm, if you want something done, you have to do it yourself,” he grumbled and took off from the cloud. He cut through the air and called the clouds together. He did not need much wind, but he did need rain and preferably a lot of it. When he had gathered a good portion clouds, he started to arrange them, so they would give him a good storm – one with a lot of water and enough wind to spread the water over the realm. When he was happy with the formation, he dived towards the realm with his storm on his tail. The dark clouds boomed and thundered and when T'Gra was over the first dry spot in the realm, he lashed with his tail and released the storm. Then he flew up above it and considered his work. The two-leggeds almost flew above the ground in an effort to get under shelter from the storm, but he also heard joy for the break of heat. With a smile T'Gra flew back to his cloud and got comfortable on his cloud in the sun again.

Facts:

Adult male dragon (1st hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 44cm; Width: 25cm (incl. wings); Height: 9cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Dark blue (back, legs and wings). Secondary color: Dark purple (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Medium blue (horns and fins).
Eyes: White.

(Story under development...)

Facts:

Little male dragon (3rd hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 15cm; Width: 13,5cm (incl. wings); Height: 5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: White (back, legs and wings). Secondary color: Light beige (belly, fins ans bonestructure on wings). Tertiary color: Silver (horns).
Eyes: Golden.

(Story under development...)

Facts:

Little male dragon (3rd hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 15cm; Width: 13,5cm (incl. wings); Height: 5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: White (back, legs and wings). Secondary color: Dark grey (belly, fins ans bonestructure on wings). Tertiary color: Silver (horns).
Eyes: White.

Darkness was eating the daylight in deep gulps. The first night in the beginning of times had begun. People was creeping together and tried to comfort each other. Would the light ever come back? The night was filled with fear and terror for, htat it would not. In the middle of the night the first ones began to pray. The prayers was about getting safe through the nights darkness - but there was noone to direct the prayers at, so they were just whispered in the dark. But in the Nothingness Uzul heard the peoples prayers and it touched his heart deeply. In the first night in the begining of times Uzul broke out of the Nothingness and sang to the world. His song lulled people to sleep and his breath brougt them dreams, that would last a whole night. When the first rays of daylight started to show, Uzul returned to the Nothingness and its darkness - for he preferred the dark above the light and the quietness that comes with the dark. But every night when he hears the peoples prayers for the night, he breaks out of the Nothingess and bestow dreams to the world...

Facts:

Ancient male dragon - mate to Nochra (Creator of Dusk) and father for the rest of the Bloodline of Night.
Size (ca.): 54cm; Width: 31cm (incl. wings); Height: 9,5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Dark purple (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Golden (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Dark beige (horns).
Eyes: Golden.

The sun was setting on the first day in the beginning of time and in its dwindling light the sky became colored in many different hues of red, yellow and blue. Amongst the many colors there sounded a beastly roar and Nochra was born in the first dusk the world had seen. Her scales had the same hues of colors as dusk itself and she fell so in love with it, that she swore to recreate and create the dusk every day forever...

Facts:

Ancient female dragon - mate to Uzul (The Dreamer) and mother for the rest of the Bloodline of Night.
Size (ca.): 54cm; Width: 29cm (incl. wings); Height: 9,5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Dark rose (back, legs and wings). Secondary color: Medium blue (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
Eyes: White.

Uzul (The Dreamer) had disappeared back into the Nothingness. N'Gira had seen him break out and disappear again, as so many times before. The world was asleep and dreams flowed freely, as so many times before. N'Gira could not help herself and let herself glide quietly through the night air and breath in the dreams down on the ground. The dreams were light, good, filled with laughter and joy – and N'Gira rejoiced with them. But then a new smell mixed in with the dreams. A strange smell. N'Gira breathed in again to decipher the new smell. It was stronger here and now she understood it. It was fear. N'Gira sat her course towards the smell and when she approached its source, her ears picked up a whining in someones sleep. The pictures of the dream became clearer and N'Gira saw the face of fear. Lowly she growled. She did not like, that something destroyed those lovely dreams, that brought such joy, as she experienced every night. It had to be gone! N'Gira conjured the dream clearer yet with her prestigious smelling sense and when fear showed its ugly head, N'Gira opened her mouth and swallowed the fear. The whining noises stopped suddenly and the dream returned to be peaceful. Content with herself, N'Gira glided away without a sound on her wings, while she licked the last of the dreams fear in. It did not taste that bad. Her stomach growled. She was more hungry – and from that night forward, N'Gira decided to capture the evil dreams and destroy them. But sometimes she caught the good dreams as well, but she never ate them – instead she held them close to her heart, where they could bring her the most joy...

Facts:

Adult female dragon (1st hatch).
Size (ca.): 44cm; Width: 25cm (incl. wings); Height: 9cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Light purple (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Medium blue (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
Eyes: Green.

The newly hatched younglings continued to bustle around in the nest. The morning was almost past and the newly hatched younglings were supposed to sleep now. Tauri had gotten the responsibility for them this morning, but he was also tired and needed the sleep and was getting annoyed with the little ones. “Go to sleep already,” he morned and closed his eyes. “We can't,” E'Chior (Maker of Moonlight) squeaked. “No, tell us a story!” Ranthia (The Nightsneaker) interrupted. “One about stars!” Ziel (Giver of Starsigns) wished quickly. “Fal'Dara, can't you bring us some sleep?” Tauri asked tired. “No, I wan't to hear a story too. Besides my ability doesn't work on dragons,” Fal'Dara (Messenger of Sleep) answered. “Alright, you'll get a story – but you have to stay calm and try to sleep then,” Tauri said sternly. The newly hatched younglings nodded gladly. And then Tauri began on a story about some of his favorite stars on the night sky. Towards the ending E'Chior and Ranthia fell asleep and the others were yawning. “The end,” Tauri whispered tired and let his eyes shut close. “How do you know that story?” Ziel asked with a muffled yawn. “I read the stars and their stories,” Tauri answered. “Now sleep,” he nudged them. “But who makes the stories?” Fal'Dara asked. “The persons or creatures who are involved – and Idra also has a part in it,” Tauri answered. “The Spinner of Destiny?” Fal'Dara asked curious. “Yes, but that you can hear more about later. Now you have to sleep,” Tauri said conclusively and Fal'Dara closed her eyes. Tauri sighed content. Finally he could sleep and when he woke again, it would be night and then he would be able to read the stars again. Maybe a new story would show itself?...

Facts:

Young male dragon (2nd hatch).
Size (ca.): 23cm; Width: 16cm (incl. wings); Height: 7,5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: White (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Silver (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
Eyes: Green.

(Story under development...)

Facts:

Young female dragon (2nd hatch).
Size (ca.): 23cm; Width: 16cm (incl. wings); Height: 7,5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: White (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Silver (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Dark beige (horns).
Eyes: Golden.

(Story under development ...)

Facts:

Little male dragon (3rd hatch).
Size (ca.): 15cm; Width: 13,5cm (incl. wings); Height: 5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Purple (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Silver (belly and bonestrucutre on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
Eyes: Red.

Story on its way...

Facts:

Little female dragon (4rth hatch).
Size (ca.): 15cm; Width: 13,5cm (incl. wings); Height: 5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Darkrose (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Seagreen (belly and bonestrucutre on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
Eyes: Green.

L'Ithril was taking a well deserved sunbath on a nice, big, soft cloud and turned content her belly up against the warm rays. She loved to sunbathe. To feel the warmth in her darkrosa and light scales. The suns rays pulled at her. It was nearly time. Ever since the day she had broken out of her shell in the sunlights midst on a cloud, her scales had captured the rays and given the sky a new light. ”Eveningred” they called it. A light that only came, when she bathed in the middle of the suns rays on a very specific time of day. When the sun dived towards the horizon and shortly before Nochra (Creator of Dusk) would fill the sky with dusk and its many colors. L'Ithril turned around again and looked up towards the sun. It was time to bring the eveningred into the sky. With a little jump, L'Ithril came off of the cloud, fall for a moment, before she sailed up towards the sun og the place, that was just for her...

Facts:

Little female dragon (3rd hatch).
Sizee (ca.): Length: 15cm; Width: 13,5cm (incl. wings); Height: 5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Dark rose (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Lilac (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
eyes: White.

(Story under development ...)

Facts:

Little female dragon (3rd hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 15cm; Width: 13,5cm (incl. wings); Height: 5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Lilac (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Golden (belly, fins and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
eyes: Golden.

When Moray (Caller of Sunrise) calls the sun up, Airy breaks out of her shell in the first rays of sunlight created by Ildari (Bringer of Sunbeams) and sings her announcement of the morninglight...

Facts:

Newly hatched female dragon (4th hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 14cm; Width: 7cm; Height: 8,5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Red (back, fins and egg). Secondary color: Salmoncolored (bellyand egg). Tertiary color: Dark beige (horns).
Eyes: Golden.

(Story under development ...)

Facts:

Little male dragon (3rd hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 15cm; Width: 13,5cm (incl. wings); Height: 5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Dark purple (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: White (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
eyes: Red.

Facts:

5th hatch.
Size (ca.): Height: 9cm, Circumference: 17cm
Color: Black and golden.

Death fascinated Ilya. Its many faces. But she did not care for the noise. All that screaming, begging for mercy, the cries – it hurt her ears. “There has to be another way. A more quiet way to deal out death,” she thought. Ilya tried one method after another, but ...none of them were quiet. Not until she saw someone being strangled. She opened her eyes wide. That method had potential, but there was to much fight between the involved parties. “What if you did not have to put a hand on the victim with violence in mind?” she pondered. Ilya thought long and hard about this puzzle. One day she lay on a spot of grass in a forest and starred out into the air, when her thoughts were interrupted by Kair (The Hunter): “I wouldn't eat that mushroom if I were you,” he said. “Why not?” Ilya asked and looked for the first time at the mushroom. It was orange with brown spots. “You will get strange dreams and a churning in your stomach. The twolegged ones gets uncomfortable of it,” Kair explained. “Interesting,” Ilya nodded and ate the mushroom. It took her many attempts, but at last she succeeded making her own version of the mushroom. She look excited at the twolegged being, as he took a bite of it. A smile showed on her lips – the face of death was beautiful to behold and there was finally quiet. Ever since Ilya has created many a poison and is known as The Poisoner...

Areol floated between the blank polished, black marble colums. There was no roof on the columns, but that suited her fine. It made it easier to get in and out for her and her siblings. This was where they lived and where they received mesenges when they were needed - or rather her sibling received messenges. Ever since they had been hatched both her brother and sister had known, what they were supposed to do. She still did not know how to pass time. All she knew, was, that she liked it here. Their last brother from the hatch had always preferred to be outdoors and mess with bonepiles and corpses. A roar tore the air asunder above Areols head and she looke up frightful. Someone was angry. Very angry. For a brief moment she considered to fly further away, but then she suddenly sensed more of her bloodlines presence and her curiosity was aroused. Quickly she jumped into the Nothingness, from where the roar had come. A peculiar sight met her, when she appeared in the Nothingness. Several dragons was gathered here and someone had created a temporary footing for everyone to stand on, so they did not have to float around. She instantly recognised her scions – Gnash (Stealer of Life) and Cith’Ra (Harvester of Souls) who was standing in the middle across from the ancient M’Ora (The Lifegiver) from the bloodline of Water, who was fiercely scolding them: ”You destroy life without reason!” she roared angrily and saw sharply on the ancient Iriel (Protector of Souls): ”Teach your young to control their appetite!” Iriel lay with folded wings and looked briefly at her mate D’Grar (Poser of Riddles), before she returned her attention to M’Ora: ”My young follow their instincts just like yours,” came the silken answer. ”Have you lost your minds? We are supposed to protect this world - that is why we came out of the Nothingness in the first place What is there to protect, if these two destroys all life” M’Ora splutterede irate. ”It is not only us that are taking lives - we only take it when it is time. We do not force the twolegged or fourlegged to fight each other,” Cith’Ra answered indignantly and let her gaze wander to the little gathering of the bloodline of War, that was present. M’Ora was about to begin again, this time against the bloodline of War, when D’Grar interupted: ”You are right M’Ora.” Everyone looked puzzled at him. It was rare he said anything and even rarer that he was not speaking in riddles. M’Ora looked content at him. ”So what will you do D’Grar? How will you make amends for the lost lives, that did not have to be lost?” she asked. Areol watched her father with excitement What would he answer? ”I do not know,” he said straightout. M’Ora looked disappointed at him, but then he followed up with an unusual answer: ”But Areol does.” All eyes turned towards Areol, who tried to hide, but as soon as she was pointed out, she had to come forth. She glided down in front of M’Ora, who was enormous to look at. ”So, little one, how will you solve this?” M’Ora asked sceptically and Areol swallowed hard. What was she supposed to say? She looked at her father, but D’Grar only looked encouraging at her. And the she looke at her much older brother and sister. ”Well?” it sounded impatiently from M’Ora. ”How do you weigh a life?” Areol asked and looked atvM’Ora. ”Weigh a life?” the ancient dragon asked astunned. ”Yes. If I am to judge in this matter, I have to know, how you would weigh the lost lives against those rightfully taken,” Areol answered and for every word she became more certain of herself. And before M’Ora could come with a reply, Areol continued: ”I understand Your loss, M’Ora, and I understand your instincts brother and sister, but this world is lacking something. It lacks balance and I will put that straight. I will be the Guardian of Balance and when something gets out of balance, you will come to me and accept my solutions. Can everyone accpet that?” she asked and looked expectantly at M’Ora and the others. ”Accepted,” M’Ora nodded and the first of many scales of balance was created for Areol and her work...

Facts:

Little female dragon (3rd hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 15cm; Width: 13,5cm (incl. wings); Height: 5cm (measured at the highest place).
colors: Primary color: Light purple (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Pink (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
Eyes: Red.

Facts

5th hatch.
Size (ca.): Height: 9cm, Circumference: 17cm
Color: White and silver.

His belly growled dangerously. He had been hungry for several weeks now. He could have gone with Ulcis (Evoker of Hatred), but then he would only had gotten small mouthfulls. Strife made from hate tasted fine, but it was only dessert, when he had not grown and honed the strife himself - and he needed a main course. He sighed. If only there had been a war, then he would be able to eat so much, that it would be many years before he would need a big meal again. But here was no war. ”Perhaps it time to create a small rebellion somewhere,” he mumbled to himself and took flight to find a hardearned meal. Several days passed before Tydiriel finally found an area, where there was lots of twolegged. As soon as he spotted them, he made himself so small, that noone would notice him. Then he flew down among them to get an impression of the place … A week later Tydiriel left the area, satiated and content. He had whispered mean words in the ears of the males, tempted the females with pretty words, staged situations that could be interpreted in more than one way and then he had leaned back and enjoyed the show, while the strife grew, split and procreated to more and more - and he had sucked all the nourishment out of it. He felt content and satiated now and there was no reason to drain the area for more right now - it was not time to start a war yet. That was too soon and the war would have barely begun, before it would be over. Besides, short wars was dull and without much nourishment. But soon ... Soon he would brew on a war...

Facts:

Young male dragon (2nd hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 23cm; Width: 16cm (incl. wings); Height: 7,5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Black (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Dark grey (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Dark beige (horns).
Eyes: White.

Story under development...

Facts:

Young male dragon (2nd hatch).
Size (ca.): 23cm; Width: 16cm (incl. wings); Height: 7,5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Black (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Purple (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Dark beige (horns).
Eyes: Red.

It is said, that when tje day Silana broke out of her shell, she did it with so much power, that some of her power got stuck on her eggshells. Her father, T’Galion (The Ruler), acknowledged her strenght and decided to use her as his personal messenger. So whenever a twolegged or fourlegged creature had earned the right to get some power and T'Galions blessing, Silana was sent with a piece of her eggshell to the chosen one. The eggshell was a symbol of power and it strenghtened that power the twolegged or fourlegged already had shown and was usually worn visibly to show T’Galions favor. But if one lost T’Galions blessing, the eggshell would disappear back to Silana...

Facts:

Newly hacthed female dragon (4th hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 14cm; Width: 7cm; Height: 8,5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Purple (back, legs, fins and egg). Secondary color: Light purple (belly and egg). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
Eyes: White.

Arachi scraped the soft earth over the acorn. With a little time it would grow and become a fine tre with the rest of its siblings. She looked content at the beginning forest. It reminded her very much of the first forest, she had seen and hence chosen to protect with the rest of the forests. She saved a little of the forests seeds behind one of her scales on the belly. She had learned over time to keep the seeds safe there and without any inconvience to herself. They were good to have, when it was time to sow new trees to keep the forest... A tormented whine cut through the wind and reached her ears. Trees were being tortured somewhere! Not in this forest, but somewhere else. Quickly she rose up on her hindlegs and shot up through the air in a mighty jump. Only when she as free of the treetops did she unfold her wings and hastened towards the whines. Soon someone would learn what it meant to go foreaging in her blessed forests! She had made sure of that there were enough forests, that one could use as one pleased, but the forests she had blessed and carefully selcted - those one left alone, if one knew what was good for oneself. The forest came into view in the horizon, the whining became louder and Arachi flashed her teeth a moment before she let a devastating roar tear the air apart before her. The trees bent for her and made room - anger coarsed through her...

Facts:

Adult female dragon (1st hatch).
Size (ca.): Lenght: 44cm; Widht: 25cm (incl. wings); Height: 9cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Mossgreen (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Golden (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
Eyes: Golden.

Earlier the leaf on the bracnh had had a juicy green color, young and fresh. Now as Summer neared its end, the leaf had changed colors. It had gone from a fresh, light green color to dark until it was now faded and crisp, more mossgreen and without life. Soon the other leves would follow it. Some would even become yellow and orange or red, before they would curl up and fall from the branches. But Waldor had always cared most for the green nuances. It was also for this reason he had chosen the green colors above the yellow, orange and red. They were more Autumns colors in his opinion, and Augr carried them beautifully. As if he had called her, she swooped through the air above him. An autumnwind building behind her tail. "It is time," he whispered, but even his whisper was like a good wind and the faded green leaf blew from the branch and floated in the wind. The other leaves on the branches got caught up in the wind from his breath and started to change colors. Waldor arose from his glade below the eldest of trees in the world and in one single jump, he was in the air, unfolded his wings and soared through the air. The foliage time and thereby the Summers was over. It was time to prepare for Augrs flight - and that always began with Waldors journey...

Facts:

Adult male dragon (1st hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 44cm; Width: 25cm (incl. wings); Height: 9cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Mossgreen (back and wings). Secondary color: Icegreen (belly, legs and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Swampgreen (fins). Quartus color: Light beige (horns)
Eyes: Golden.

Augr waited up upon her favorite ledge on the mountain and watched the lush forests, fields and meadows below her. The Summers harvest had already begun, but it went so slow - too slow. She flicked her tail restlessly, which glittered in the summersun. It was always like this. She slept through the Winter, but when Spring came, she woke up impatiently and the restlessness begang to build in her. Slowly, always slowly, until she could not bear it any longer and just had to go and release all her powers again. She braught the Fall with its hotheaded and impulsive temper - and she loved every second of it. She shot another glance towards the ground below her. There did not seem to have happend anything. Was it too soon? Sometimes she had been a little to quick to get out, but that was not really her fault, was it? She just had to fly! And now they were bound to have had enoguh Summer this year, it had to be her turn now!. Augr rolled out over the ledge and flew in the direction towards Waldors home. It was time to see him off to his journey, so that she herself could get going...

Facts:

Young female dragon (2nd hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 23cm; Width: 16cm (incl. wings); Height: 7,5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Orange (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Golden (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
Eyes: White.

The hare sniffed at the air. Something smelled different, but it could not figure out what. Kair lay still on the ground. His scales had taken on the same color as his surroundings. He waited patiently for the hare to settle down again. The hare tripped around a little, but eventually became tempted by some berries on a bush. Kair jumped and caught with ease the terrified hare with his forelegs. He did not kill it, for he was not hungry. After a moments satisfaction over the hunt had went well, Kair withdrew his claws and forelegs, so the hare could run away as fast as it wanted. “Was it fun?” Kairs brother, Essar (Gaurdians og the Mountains) asked. He had kept an eye on the whole thing from the air, but landed now next to Kair. “A little. But there is not much challenge in it anymore,” Kair recognized and assumed his normal green color. “Then why not hunt something bigger?” Essar asked and rubbed his head against a tree, because it itched. “I've thought about that, but what should I hunt? There isn't any larger animals in this forest Arachi will let me hunt,” Kair answered a bit reluctant. “Then go somewhere else,” Essar suggested chippy. For a moment Kair looked surprised, then he laughed. “I think, I will,” he said and jumped up into the air, and after a few strong beat of his wings he came up over the forest. Essar followed him. “I have to choose something else than a forest,” Kair mumbled to himself, but Essar heard him. “You could hunt in the mountains – as long as you don't disturbe the natural order too much. Then we will both be in trouble,” Essar answered him with a grin and sat the course to one of his favorite mountainchains. Kair studyed the mountainchain for animallife with curiosity. The animal he wanted to hunt should be of a proper size. His eyes caught the glimpse of tracks in the snow on the mountain and Kair landed smoothly to take a closer look. The pawprints were fine and of a good size. This animal would be good to hunt. Kair began immediately to sniff the tracks, then the air and took of again. He flew a bit after the tracks to ensure the direction, before he made a shortcut to get ahead of the animal. Several times under way he sniffed at the air, to make sure that the animals smell was still strong, and that it therefore should be close by. When he found a good spot he landed and made his scales change color to fit with his new surroundings. Now all he had to do, was wait. Before long Kair noticed that the animals scent became stronger. The animal was approaching and Kair sharpened his senses to hear and smell the animal better. The big cat came trotting through the snow with its own prey in the mouth. It stopped when it suddenly smelled a new scent on its territory. Its movements became more alert, but the big cat took only one step forward before it let go of its prey and roared against Kair. Kair let his camouflage fall and roared at the big cat. Not as a threat but as an acknowledgment for his prey to discover him. Apparently he had more to learn before he would be a skilled hunter – which he became and got the name The Hunter...

(Story under development ...)

”Shouldn't you be on your wings Forell?” E'Wyn (Caller of the Seasons) asked him, when she saw, that he still splashed around with his tail in the lake. ”Not yet. Spring has only begun,” Forell mumbled, while he tried to catch the rainbowcolored fish in hte lake with his tail, but it kept getting away from him. ”Spring has lasted several moons now. If you don't take flight soon, then there will be no Summer this year,” his mother warned him. Forell looked up frightened. ”What do you mean?” he asked hoarsely. ”That if you don't take flight right now, I will allow your older sister to start Fall earlier – and you know how eager she is to take flight,” E'Wyn said. Forells legs scraped up sand and pebbles in a cascade, as he tumbled to his legs. His green wings beat out of tact with each other, while he desparately tried to take control over his body, so that he could gain speed and take off the ground. ”I'm on my way! You mustn't let Augr go yet. There is still time!” Forell huffed, as he ran up from the lakes shore, beat his wings and took off. E'Wyn shook her head of her young. It wold be a brief Summer this year – but that was how it had to be. Sometimes it was the others, that had been late at changing the season – but she had to admit, that Forell was the worst at it. And yet he was still loved – of both dragons and two-legged. Forell had gained enough height in the sky to catch the suns beams and after a couple of sunbathing, he shot across the sky, leading the sunlight towards the ground and enhanced its heat with his own scales. Summer had begun...

Facts:

Little male dragon (3rd hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 15cm; Width: 13,5cm (incl. wings); Height: 5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Dustgreen (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Icegreen (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
Eyes: White.

(Story under development...)

Facts:

Little female dragon (3rd hatch).
Size (ca.): Lenght: 15cm; Width: 13,5cm (incl. wings); Height: 5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Brown (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Dark grey (belly, legs and fins). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns, fins and bonestructure on the wings).
Eyes: White.

Gorad yawned annoyed on his precipice. He was bored. Bialo (The Bringer of Avalanche) flew through the air and made a salto of joy. “Someone is in a good mood,” Gorad said a mite sour. “And why not? I'm on my way to create an avalanche. Do you want to come?” Bialo asked cheerfully. Gorad thoguht about it for a moment, but nodded then. It was better than being bored. They flew a while before they reached a different mountainchain. “There,” Bialo grinned and sat his course towards a point on the mountainchain. Gorad followed, but did not know, what to do, so he kept his distance. Some time went by, but no avalanche came. Gorad flew in closer and could suddenly hear Bialo cussing and hissing. “What's wrong?” Gorad asked. “Pfft. These stones won't move!” Bialo huffed annoyed. Gorad looked closely at the mountainwall and the stones Bialo wanted away, so the avalanche could continue. “Let me try,” Gorad said at last and was allowed to get to the stones. Gorad tried to push, bite and lift, but none of it worked. Finally he got angry and hit the stones with his tail as hard as he could. The stones got crushed under his blow and the avalanche was on its way again...

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Little male dragon (3rd hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 15cm; Width: 13,5cm (incl. wings); Height: 5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Dark grey (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Silver (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Dark beige (horns).
Eyes: Golden.

It is said, that when the ancient dragon E'Wyn (Caller of the Seasons) had laid her first three hatches that there would be no more seasons. Augr (Herald of Fall) had been the first and had come in the second hatch. In the third hatch Bith'Ra (Caller of Winter) and Forell (Bringer of Summer) had come and E'Wyn found it good, that the year was divided in three. But now a fourth hatch of eggs lay in the nest and was soon ready to hacth out. E'Wyn had no assumption that another season should be among them, which she had had with the other two hatches. It was winter and it had lasted for a long time now. It felt as if summer would never come, even for E'Wyn who loved all the seasons. It was her that called them to order, when they could not agree about when to change to a new season. And it was her who nudged them to about changing the seasons, when it was time for that. But right now she missed the sun and its warmth. She would have liked the new hatch to break out of their shells and be met by sunlight and warmth, instead of darkness and cold. An egg started to wobble. E'Wyn immediately looked at it fascinated. Then the egg wobbled again and a crack showed. Around her E'Wyn could hear, how it started to drip. The crack on the egg became larger and now E'Wyn could hear the birds chirp outside and when a little green head popped out of the egg, E'Wyn could feel the cold disappear, as the sun again started to shine stronger. The little new babydragon gave off a light shrill. At once small sprouts broke free from the hard earth and butts shot from the trees. When the egg cracked a bit more and a green tail swung out, it was as if the tail drove the winter away. E'Wyn looked fascinated on her young. “Your name shall be Lanoch – Messenger of Spring,” she said tenderly and cuddled him gently...

Facts:

Newly hatched male dragon (4th hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 14cm; Width: 7cm (incl. wings); Height: 8,5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Dustgreen (back, fins and egg). Secondary color: Icegreen (belly and egg). Tertiary color: Dark beige (horns).
Eyes: White.

The springwarmth that Lanoch (Messenger of Spring) had created made two other eggs start to wobble. The first egg began crack and a little sandcolored head popped out. But instead of a shrill, the little hatchling gasped for air. E'Wyn looked concerned at tit and put its snout down to it and blew hot air against it. As the hot air touched it, the little hatchling became better, but as soon as the cooler springair hit it, it yet again gasped for air. E'Wyn was about to blow more hot air agains it, when the other egg cracked and both a head and a tail stuck out of the egg. The little hatchling gasped for air as well. At once E'Wyn blew hot air against both hatchlings and once again they breathed better for a short while. When E'Wyn blew against them for the third time, the second hatchling drew the air deep into its lungs, whereas it blew all out again with its cry so high a note, that it was barely audible. For a moment everything was quiet, but then the earth shook around them. In a circle of about fifty meters all the way around the nest, the rest of the snow diasappeared with those few tufts of green, that Lanoch had called forth. Instead the earth suddenly became golden sand and the warmth rose considerably in the nest and in the sandarea. The two little hatchlings started to breathe easier now and on their own. As soon as it had gotten its breath, the first hatchling gave of a few shrills and immediately sand whirled up outside the nest and got carried directly to the hatchling, where it happily bathed in sandshower. E'Wyn smiled to them: “Your name shall be Gol'Mar (Creator of Desserts)”, she said to the second hatchling, that had created the little dessertspot. “And your name shall be Kaniel – The Sandwhirler,” she said to the first hatchling...

Facts:

Newly hatched male dragon (4th hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 14cm; Width: 7cm (incl. wings); Height: 8,5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Dark beige (back, fins and egg). Secondary color: Light beige (belly and egg). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
Eyes: Golden.

The Nothingness was dry. Bonedry. His skin had dried so much up, that it was peeling off. Here and there scales had become loose and was starting to fall off. It ached in his joints and muscles, when he moved. His wings almost creaked, when he spread them out and folded them again. Wounds had started to show, where the skin was most dry at the joints he used most. Slowly he glided through the Nothingness, when he out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of light. Ever so slowly he turned his head towards the light and moved towards it. His body ached under the movements, scales fell off, skin crackled and blood seeped down his side. But he paid it no attention. He had gotten used to the pain. The light grew in strenght and shimmered in blue and green hues. As he came closer, he could see there was a rift in the Nothingness. Without futher thought he made a somersault and got a good distance to the rift. His skin crackled several places and more scales flew off, but he paid it no mind. Instead he accelarated and headed straight for the rift and broke through it. The water enclosed him from all sides. The wounds was cooled down. The skin softened. He could move more freely again. He tried to flex his wings. They squeeked a bit, but for every stroke, it became less and less. He shot through the sea. Rolled around. Dived and hunted the fish up. Played in the wet element, as if it was his element. Some places the sunlight made it through down to the bottom of the seabeds sand, coralls, stones and life. Other places were as dark as night and cold. For a long time he explored his new domain. His body was almost young again. New scales were on their way, but suddenly life in the sea began to dwindle. He had always been precautious with his meals - never eaten more than neccesary and let the young ones be, so new life could floursih. But now the sea was quiet. He began to track the life, that usually kept themselves in the coralreefs and discovered, that the coralreef had been smashed. By something big and violent. He searched further along and shortly after he heard a tormented dolphincry. He sped up and when he came above a sandbank, he saw a dolphin fighting to get away from a large, long body, that most of all looked like a long scaly tail. The beast was red with black fins and a slight rattling tail. Its size was about his own. The dolphin was cornered againt a rockwall, but it was to hurt to swim up without being taken by the red beast. K'Har put off from the sandbank, stretched his claws in full lenght and opened his mouth ready to bite down in the red beast. The red scaly head whirled around towards him, but it did not have the chance to move away from him, before K'Hars claws bore down in it and forced it to the seabed with all his weight. The red beast slashed with its tail and tried with its big mouth, which was filled with razorsharp, long, pointy teeth, to bite K'Har. But K'Har was a much more experienced hunter than the red beast and after a short brutal fight - K'Har could let go of the red beast again, who now lay still at the seabed. K'Har licked his wounds, while the dolphin got over and carefully brushed against his side as a thank you. ”Where does it come from?” K'Har growled and looked down at the red beast. The dolphin answered with a series of sounds, before it swam away. ”So – you are not alone,” K'Har growled and looke annoyed at the red beast. His new domain was in danger of being extinguished of life, if these red beasts was not kept in check by someone. They could make the sea into a new place for the Nothingness. ”That must not happen,” K'Har mumbled to himself and looked back in the direction he came from. He could hear shrill screams in the distance, that did not belong to the life, he knew from the sea. ”The sea is my domain. And I will guard it forever. If you want to be here - it will be on my terms!H” he roared against the three long, red shapes, that came towards him in a high speed ... And so began K'Hars guarding of the sea for many, many, many years ago ...

Facts:

Ancient male dragon - mate to M'Ora (The Lifegiver) and father for the rest of the Bloodline of Water.
Size (ca.): Length: 54cm; Width: 31cm (incl. wings); Height: 9,5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Dark blue (back, legs, gins and wings). Secondary color: Medium blue (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Iceblue (horns).
Eyes: White.

It is said, that when Bith'Ra (Caller of Winter) sends out her call for Winter, Idrazir is the first to take flight. And where Idrazir flies, frost is sure to follow...

Fakta:

Little male dragon (3rd hatch).
Size (ca.): Lenght: 15cm; Bredde: 13,5cm (incl. wings); Height: 5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Iceblue (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: White (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
Eyes: Green.

(Story under development...)

Fakta:

Little male dragon (3rd hatch).
Size (ca.): Lenght: 15cm; Bredde: 13,5cm (incl. wings); Height: 5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Blue (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: White (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
Eyes: White.

“Mother, I'm afraid the creeks have died,” Sagast (Ruler of the River) informed ashamed. M'Ora (The Lifegiver) looked concerned at him, while she guarded her fourth hatch of eggs. “What do you mean?” she asked troubled. “There are no sound in them. The rivers roar, all the streams chuckles along, the lakes are alive with fish – but the creeks are silent. The water flows in them, but that is all,” he answered witout understanding why it was so. “That is troubling,” M'Ora agreed and was about to say something more, when one of the eggs started to wobble. Both Sagast and M'Ora became enveloped of the egg and waited excited to meet the new youngling. The egg wobled wilder and wilder and ended up with rolling out of the nest and down on the hard rockfloor in the cave. M'Oras tail shielded the egg from going into the underground lake, which she had chosen to build her nest at. Instead the egg hit a rock and a crack became visible. When the first one had appeared, more followed quickly after and a moment later a blue tail popped out of the shell. The tail lashed from side to side and then the head broke through on the other side of the shell. The little youngling looked around. It smiled to M'Ora and Sagast and opened its mouth. They had expected a cry, but that was not what came out of the youngling. It was a sound that reminded them of whistling through grass. The youngling whistled and suddenly Sagast heard the creeks answer back to the youngling. The youngling cried thrilled and whistled again. “I believe the creeks have just made themselves a new friend,” M'Ora smiled. “I will call you Shurei – The Creekwhistler.”...”

Facts:

Newly hatched male dragon (4th hatch).
Size (ca.): 14cm; Width: 7cm; Height: 8,5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Medium blue (back, fins and egg). Secondary color: Iceblue (belly and egg). Tertiary color: Dark beige (horns).
Eyes: Green.

(Story under development ...)

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Young male dragon (2nd hatch).
Size (ca.): Length: 23cm; Width: 16cm (incl. wings); Height: 7,5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Red (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Golden (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Light beige (horns).
Eyes: Golden.

The cold had set in a couple of days ago. Not that Radragar felt it. He had always had an inner warmth, that kept the cold at bay. But the tattered creatures on the ground did not. Long had he seen, how in the winter, they huddled together for warmth, but without the suns warmth there was always someone who died. Radragar felt for them. Some of the creatures had tried to build a shelter of some wood, but the sticks were too thin and the whole thing had fallen in on itself before it was done. If only he could give them some of his warmth... Radragar took flight with an idea. He had seen the sun sometimes slash out with a “fire-arm”. Radragar built up the image of the suns “fire-arm” before his inner eye, while he took a deep breath. When the image was razorsharp, he opened his mouth and breathed out against the pile of sticks. A flame shot into the pile and the wood flared up. Warmth started to spread. Content, Radragar flew on and got his name “Breather of Flames”...

Facts:

Little male dragon (3rd hatch).
Size (ca.): 15cm; Width: 13,5cm (incl. wings); Height: 5cm (measured at the highest place).
Colors: Primary color: Golden (back, legs, fins and wings). Secondary color: Light beige (belly and bonestructure on the wings). Tertiary color: Dark beige (horns).
Eyes: Red.

Facts:

The dragonmobile is made of 4 dragons from the 3rd hatch, that represents the 4 elements. These are dragons Farmiel (Caller of Breeze), Quari (Shaper of Stones), Sariel (Creator of Iceblossoms) and Raghul (The Maker of Fireblossoms).

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The dragoneggs are mood-creators and can be used as gimmicks. They are not meant as toys for small children. Availabe in different colors.

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The pattern is made for blankets - there is no recipe for the blanket itself. When you buy the pattern, it will be sent as a PDF-file to your e-mail as quickly as possible. I've used Krea Deluxe (organic cotton) yarn for this blanket and it fits perfectly for babies and smaller children.