Post by Etlaayz on Dec 18, 2013 2:13:26 GMT -5
Size: Small, 23 hands.
Bone Color: Hybrid red/white.
She is rather large biped for her age, being almost one and a eighth the size of most red-boned, which makes her a bit awkward. Her head is a shortened version of gold-boned, starting out with a dark crimson on the top of her head and muzzle, rapidly shading to a pale blue-white under her jaw that thins down to a strip down the bottom of her neck, belly and all the way out to the tip of her tail. There are row of almost black bone-spurs starting as a tiny nub near the tip of her nose, growing to a couple inches then shrinking back down to a nub where her bone-mark would be. Set into ridge of dark exo-bone are a pair of gray eyes. The dark crimson of her head rapidly changes to the same color as the bone-spurs which covers most of her chest and body finally tinning to a stripe on the top of her tail. But, there seems to be jagged cracks of a bright red starting a few inches from her spine wrapping around her neck and body and down her legs until that form a jagged bright red strip on either sides of the blue-white strip and at her paws. The cracks start out tiny near the spine and grow in size until they merge with the strip down the belly and her paws. Her tail resembles that of a white-boned, having a dark frill on the top and a blue-white frill on the bottom. There are bright red tufts of exo-bone at the back of her elbows and heals, that kind of resemble little flames.
She has inherited her temper from her dame, Volcyno (although, Super-nova would have been a better name for her). Most of the time, she has a sunny disposition, but, if you cross that line, your scales are toast. Fortunately, she has a higher threshold that her dame and has learned to redirect her temper into more useful activity, thanks to her sire. But, one could push her too far, in which case, she will end up destroying something, just hope, it is not you.
She, also, inherited a spontaneous and a generous as well as a curios nature from her sire. When she was young, this curiosity got her in a lot of trouble, by poking her nose into where it did not belong and her spontaneity by starting something without thinking it out. They, also, got her out of bad situation, such as spotting trouble before it got to her and doing something so unexpected that the enemy did not know how to respond. Her sire tried to teach her to think out things, but, she still goes off the deep end on occasion. Her sire taught her one thing, "If we do not care for each another, no one else will." This is why she helps other dragons in need and shares her bounty.
Cynder is the offspring of a wandering minstrel's white boned dragon and a hot headed red bone dragon. They stayed together until Cynder was old enough to strike out on her own. After which, the minstrel and his dragon moved on to another town.
Although, there were a few humans that tried to catch her and there were a few she stayed with for a while, she had too much of her sire's wander-lust to stay in anyplace long. She traveled the areas around Dragon City, looking for a mate and making friends.