One pleasant summer morning found Diamond Migu, otherwise known as Becca Crane, tending to a garden outside her rather large estate created for housing large creatures of myth-flions. The young woman, nearly 20 years old, hummed to herself as she pulled weeds out of the small vegetable garden. She heard the sound of a large body slithering over the dewey grass, but ignored it. Many of her flions were wingless, and sometimes took to slithering around to scare her. After a while, the slithering was much closer than before, almost rught behind the woman. She could sense the presence of something that was, most definitely, a flion, and smiled to herself, imagining a prank being pulled. "Hylin, I can feel you behind me, so don't get any-EEEK!" Becca shrieked as she turned around, seeing that then great, snake-like creature looking behind her was not, in fact, her flion Hylin, but an almost ferocious fanged flion with piecing, snake-like yellow eyes. The strange flion looked at the scared woman inquisitively, as if wondering why she was currently cowering on the ground in shock and fear. After a minute, though, the creature seemed to realize the source of the terrified woman's shock, and lowered himself closer to the ground, making his head level to hers. "Don't worry, I will not hurt you. I was merely curious as to what you were doing. I apologize for scaring you. I am Zotiyil, a gaurdian flion. You've probably heard of my cousin, the Basilisk. I am not nearly as dangerous as he, seeing as you are still alive, and you have been looking into my eyes for a full minute now. So do not fear, I am friendly," the basilisk-like flion replied, smiling in a strange, flion way. Becca smiled back, albeit a little weakly, and raised a shaky hand to her heart. "I understand, Zotiyil. You sure startled me! Phew, you're much better at scaring people than Hylin, let me tell you. Say, do you have an owner?" Becca asked, standing up from where she'd fallen previously, luckily not having damaged the small plants surrounding her. "I do not have an owner as of this moment. I never hyave," Zotiyil replied. "Now that just won't do! You're coming to live with me and my other flions, Zotiyil, my dear. Follow me, and I'll introduce you to everyone," Becca stated firmly, giving the green flion no room to object. And with that, the odd pair headed into the house, for Zotiyil to meet the rest of his new, highly disfunctional, family.

Name: Zotiyil Meaning: Green Guardian ID #: s61 Owner: Becca Gender: Male Age: Adult Wings: None Tail: Thin Horns: None Spikes: None Fur: None Markings: Scales* Coloration: Emerald Green Legs: None Eyes: Yellow Snake* Special: *Mutation; Fangs Clutch: Special Clutch 5 Back.