| The Menagerie! |
| During her time on HT, Kaslarna has managed to pick up a few pets, namely four firelizards and a canine. Their descriptions are below (See her history from how she aquired them) |
| Emmy Rivers of molten white gold flow over this dainty queen's form, a regal coating for her sleek lines. Almost catlike in grace, those dainty, lacy-looking wings unfurl slightly, revealing the ancient yellow dusting that coats the mainsails. That same dusting covers both ridges and tail, marring the silvery appearance, yet adding only a slightly disheveled touch to her beauty. |
| Hawk A deep deep red forms the base for this bronze's coloration, overlaid by a shimmering hue. A spot of paleer bronze stands out in the hollow of his throat. Copper swirls over his wings, mingling with black as it reaches the tips. Lethal talons gleam silver, tips burnished slightly red. Eyes whirl calmly, while swift to anger and slow to forgive, this bronze can switch from attack to rest instantly. |
| Pyxis He is the frosty blue of ice over a pond that is barely still enough to freeze. His wings spread with a breadth and power at the peak of his color. Darker streaks slash down him like cracks in the ice, tinged gray like smoke from a furnace. Fire and ice, passion and calculation, he is a study in contradictions. Yet he doesn't know his limits for all his power he is not unlimited, but unlikely to stop unless his body forces him too. Distrust emanates from him, tempered by logic and an odd innate stability for one so paradoxical. |
| Gigi Overly-skinny, this canine's too-slender form would seem unattractive to some. Long-legged and speedy, her stream-lined form makes her ideal for fast-paced adventure. Her short coarse coat is steely grey in color, fleabitten with darker brown spots over her whole form, with four neat white socks streching from each of her minute paws to midway up her legs. Her gangly frame doesn't stop her from being a loving pet, however--she loves to chase, bound and leap, her gentle, playful nature shining through to make her an ideal pet. |
| Seine Velvetly emerald swaths her form like a close fitting bodice. Her lean figure is not what would be considered for classic beauty, she is regal. A ribbon of brighter silk sides down her belly and the underside of her tail, capping the very tip with the fresh green of new leaves, pale and almost golden. Her wings are broad, hardly lady like of proportion, though their tapered length, deepening to a mountain pine, never seem so, they, like the rest of her, are simply a part of her, for she must be taken as a whole. The varying shades never quite fuse, yet seem to flow together, from diamond talon to forest shadowed muzzle. Steel under silk is she. |