Rider;
Raeya
Age;
Somewhere between Sixteen and Seventeen Turns (She lost track, and doesn't really care to remember.)
Appearance;
This young woman isn't very tall, barely grazing 5 feet and two inches. She walks without carrying much pride in herself, her stance always suggesting some kind of inner struggle, a kind of self-dislike if anything. Her hair is shaggy and reaches down to her shoulders, through it is in many layers due to being cut unevenly by a knife and her eyes are the color of a Green dragon, contrasting well with the dark of her sky. Her skin is pale, as if she does not head outside often and her frame is thin, lanky, and awkward, almost any form of clothes she ever could wear seeming to be much too large for her.
Personality;
Raeya is very shy, though not truly 'anti-social' of any sort. She tries to talk to many other people, but usually words just fade away from her and just a nod or a shake of the head is all that remains, unable to think of any words to escape her. She seems, however, to be unable to make a decision for herself at any time, preferring to wait for some kind of order or direction, like one lost in the world.
She enjoys actually being around creatures than other Pernese. Said 'creatures' group includes dogs, cats, burden-beasts, Wherries, and so on and so forth, ones of little intelligence.

History;
Raeya never expected to become much of anything, and does not anticipate much in her life. Her father, a deceased rider named N'raan who was the lifemate of a dragon named Severath, was the only parent she ever really knew, her mother passing not long after her birth due to illness.
At the age of Eight turns, however, Raeya lost N'raan, at his side as he passed from the same illness her mother did. She also had heard Severath's death-cry as he went Between and never returned, the sound of it scarring her memory horribly.
She stayed in the Hold where she was born until half-way through her Fifteenth Turn. She was no more than yet another face without a name, a soulless body, one that spoke no words.
That was until she was Searched, and on that fateful day upon the Sands, an awkward mutation was born within the clutch, a clumsy scarlet-red scaled dragon with wings far too large for her body, and it had chosen to Impress to her.
Many looks of scorn head her way, many minds wondering how she could ever possibly impress such a 'grotesque' creature. These looks are easily ignored and the faces of those who shown them ignored, for Akimath, the odd little dragon, was all she had come to have, and even despite the fact she was not a normal dragon, Raeya had a certain love for Akimath she could -never- have for any other.

Dragon Name;
Akimath
Color;
Scarlet
Gender;
Female
Age;
Almost Two Turns
Personality;
Akimath is rather fidgety for a dragon, due to her body hard for her to carry around. She often stumbles due to the weight of her wings, and it was unknown if she would ever be able to fly, but somehow she manages it. However, she is much more open than her soft-spoken Rider with a tempermental side to her.

-Audition-

Bright eyes gazed up towords the darkened Pernese sky, watching the stormy-gray clouds that brought no rain slowly glide across the heavens, covering stars like a gorging dragon feasting upon some unsuspecting Herdbeast and then moving onwards_ and the balls in the sky shone as if they had never been enveloped.

Hands behind her rough-haired head, Raeya breathed in and out slowly, her chest heaving, the smell of numbweed on her arm, where she had no doubt somehow injured herself, completely hindered her senses.

A sigh of contentment escaped, even despite the fact she could not smell due to the salve's overpowering stench. It was so wonderful, that she could just lay out on the grasses outside the Weyr, away from the hussle and bustle, out to where there was only the sounds of insects and the occasional wheerie's cry.

A loud screech and the sound of flesh being torn apart and bones snapping, however, broke the silence, bringing a cringe to the rider as she sat up, glancing around for a moment until she saw Akimath, talons tainted with the blood of Wheerie, and her fangs with browned feathers lodged in between.

A slight tilt of the Scarlet's head occured as she peered towords her rider as she analyzed the look of disgust on her face. She twitched her wings a bit before she spoke, telepathically as all dragons did. //What? I'm hungry, I do need to eat, sometime.//

Raeya gave a soft shudder and flopped down on her back, fingers running through her hair for a moment before she closed her eyes, trying to shut out the sound of Akimath's feasting.

I never said I had a problem with you eating, my dear..." she murmured out, her stomach churning a bit as she heard the dragon's jaws snapping as hooked claws tore at the dead oversize bird-creature. "I'd just like some warnings..." She then fell quiet, a soft smile upon her face as she shook her head a bit. Two turns, and she was still feared Akimath's talon and fang.

{{Honestly. All of this looks SO much longer on the 'edit petpage' listing...It's not as short as it looks. Dx;; }}


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