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Role: Dragon
Name: Lago
Gender: Male
Seeder/Carrier/Both (if dragon): Carrier
Gestation Period (Different for different species): 7 months
Clutches: 0 (in the facility), 2 (in the wild)
Currently Pregnant: No
Description: Swamp Dragon; In his dragon form, he's rather large and lumbering, with heavily-armored scales on his arms, legs, sides, neck, and shoulders. His scales are a dark brown color and are rather rough and bumpy with no shine or luster to them. The scales on his back are another story. They're huge, smooth and are fused together into a sort of hard shell with spikes across the surface. The shell is of the same brown hue, but with a dull shine, and the spikes are a bone-yellow color. His tail has a clubbed end and packs a wallop. The scales on his soft, round underside shine with a brilliant gold hue. In his human form, he's got a rather stocky, chubby body, with a decent pot-belly, brown-colored, dread-locked hair to the center of his back, brown eyes, and his forearms and legs (from the knees down) look like they're covered in mud, but it's just scales.
A flightless breed of dragon, swamp dragons are a rarity and are often considered the ugliest of all the dragon breeds. They're one saving grace; they're gold colored scales on they're undersides tend to get passed onto clutches regularly, no matter what other dragons they breed with--if they breed. Swamp dragons are notoriously difficult to breed in captivity, mostly because they're a very lazy, stubborn breed. However, with lots of patience and the right training, swamp dragons are also prized night-guards because of their nocturnal nature.
Enclosure(if dragon): Avalon
(Late last night)
Lago snorted and rolled his eyes as the facility guards that had escorted him to his new habitat backed out of the door and closed it, locking it tight behind them. "Well...dammit." He took in his new surroundings as best he could. Taking in a deep breath he could tell there were at least 4, maybe 5 other dragons in the enclosure. His species eyesight was crap, being incredibly near-sighted, but their sense of smell was outstanding, and their hearing was pretty decent too. "Too dry. There'd better be some water in this place", he grumbled. He sniffed the air again and got a lock on the nearest body of water. He meandered his way over to the nearest pond, making his way through the vegetation as quietly as he was able to do. He grabbed swathes of leaves and berries and munched on them along the way. His species was omnivorous, but they mostly grazed on lots of vegetation because it was easy to get. Reaching the pond, he turned his nose up at the clean smell. Why couldn't they leave him in his swampy habitat? It had finally started to smell like his old home. Wading quietly into the pond, he grabbed two fish with surprising speed, and munched on them right there. He smelled a gator off in the distance, but he didn't feel like stirring up attention in a new habitat just yet. After his meal, he spied a big cluster of bushes near the ponds edges. "Well, this seems as a good a place as any to sleep for the night." He got on all fours and crawled into the thick of the bushes, munching on leaves and branches to make more room for himself. He was hoping he could stay hidden for a while before he had to interact with his new neighbors. Meeting new people was just...exhausting.
Role: Dragon
Name: Lago
Gender: Male
Seeder/Carrier/Both (if dragon): Carrier
Gestation Period (Different for different species): 7 months
Clutches: 0 (in the facility), 2 (in the wild)
Currently Pregnant: No
Description: Swamp Dragon; In his dragon form, he's rather large and lumbering, with heavily-armored scales on his arms, legs, sides, neck, and shoulders. His scales are a dark brown color and are rather rough and bumpy with no shine or luster to them. The scales on his back are another story. They're huge, smooth and are fused together into a sort of hard shell with spikes across the surface. The shell is of the same brown hue, but with a dull shine, and the spikes are a bone-yellow color. His tail has a clubbed end and packs a wallop. The scales on his soft, round underside shine with a brilliant gold hue. In his human form, he's got a rather stocky, chubby body, with a decent pot-belly, brown-colored, dread-locked hair to the center of his back, brown eyes, and his forearms and legs (from the knees down) look like they're covered in mud, but it's just scales.
A flightless breed of dragon, swamp dragons are a rarity and are often considered the ugliest of all the dragon breeds. They're one saving grace; they're gold colored scales on they're undersides tend to get passed onto clutches regularly, no matter what other dragons they breed with--if they breed. Swamp dragons are notoriously difficult to breed in captivity, mostly because they're a very lazy, stubborn breed. However, with lots of patience and the right training, swamp dragons are also prized night-guards because of their nocturnal nature.
Enclosure(if dragon): Avalon
(Late last night)
Lago snorted and rolled his eyes as the facility guards that had escorted him to his new habitat backed out of the door and closed it, locking it tight behind them. "Well...dammit." He took in his new surroundings as best he could. Taking in a deep breath he could tell there were at least 4, maybe 5 other dragons in the enclosure. His species eyesight was crap, being incredibly near-sighted, but their sense of smell was outstanding, and their hearing was pretty decent too. "Too dry. There'd better be some water in this place", he grumbled. He sniffed the air again and got a lock on the nearest body of water. He meandered his way over to the nearest pond, making his way through the vegetation as quietly as he was able to do. He grabbed swathes of leaves and berries and munched on them along the way. His species was omnivorous, but they mostly grazed on lots of vegetation because it was easy to get. Reaching the pond, he turned his nose up at the clean smell. Why couldn't they leave him in his swampy habitat? It had finally started to smell like his old home. Wading quietly into the pond, he grabbed two fish with surprising speed, and munched on them right there. He smelled a gator off in the distance, but he didn't feel like stirring up attention in a new habitat just yet. After his meal, he spied a big cluster of bushes near the ponds edges. "Well, this seems as a good a place as any to sleep for the night." He got on all fours and crawled into the thick of the bushes, munching on leaves and branches to make more room for himself. He was hoping he could stay hidden for a while before he had to interact with his new neighbors. Meeting new people was just...exhausting.