09-16-2019, 09:59 AM
we'll see the sun come up again, we'll climb higher than we've been
The dragon didn't seem to notice the swift movement that sent the wood chunk flying. His attention was settled on the tree that he had knocked down to eat. He had eaten quite a decent portion by now. Sharp talons pried the bark away so that his mandibles and teeth could sink into the softer flesh of the tree beneath. Astiar did pause and raise his head, and stared at Kydobi for a good, long moment. He gave a rumble, seeming satisfied with the lacking presence of the wood chunk. His mind swiftly supplied that the other had eaten such, despite the noisy protests. They barely registered as protests in the simple barren mind of the insect. Just noise, irritated noise at that.
It was the approach of another small creature that made him shuffle up into a stand. His mandibles clicked together once, lowering his head. Astiar remained hunkered over the tree, and his face scrunched up in what could be considered the barest of thought. Talons sunk into the bark, tearing out a section of the bark. He was again offering up some of his food, carrying it over to the small terrier that had approached. The comment of not liking his presence was ignored. Astiar dropped the splintered piece of wood before the newcomer, and nudged it forward with his head. It was done in the near same demeanor as it had presented the wood to Kydobi. A small and gentle buzz of his wings followed. It was a notion of pity for the creatures smaller than him, that they wouldn't be able to have access to the food. Astiar did not comprehend the protests that no one but him was able to eat the pulp of the trees. The tail of the dragon moved slowly back and forth, resting on the ground. His head remained lowered, waiting and watching for the wood chunk he had offered to be taken.
It was the approach of another small creature that made him shuffle up into a stand. His mandibles clicked together once, lowering his head. Astiar remained hunkered over the tree, and his face scrunched up in what could be considered the barest of thought. Talons sunk into the bark, tearing out a section of the bark. He was again offering up some of his food, carrying it over to the small terrier that had approached. The comment of not liking his presence was ignored. Astiar dropped the splintered piece of wood before the newcomer, and nudged it forward with his head. It was done in the near same demeanor as it had presented the wood to Kydobi. A small and gentle buzz of his wings followed. It was a notion of pity for the creatures smaller than him, that they wouldn't be able to have access to the food. Astiar did not comprehend the protests that no one but him was able to eat the pulp of the trees. The tail of the dragon moved slowly back and forth, resting on the ground. His head remained lowered, waiting and watching for the wood chunk he had offered to be taken.
GENERAL.
✧ Astiar | Asti, Ast
✧ physically medium, mentally easy | 7/30
✧ male | he/him
✧ the pitt | pittian
APPEARANCE.
✧ dragon (ref.) | health: 100% | cicada
— a nine foot seven inches tall cicada themed dragon. He has four antennae growing on his head from orange growths on his head. Two grow in front of his twisted horns, and two from behind. Dewclaws point backwards from the body-facing side of all six feet. He has mandibles on either side of his mouth that come from his upper jaw. The top of his upper jaw lays a hardened segment of scales, dotted with yellow dots. These extend as deep green freckles onto the face. A long stinger rests at the end of his lanky, segmented tail. His body has the segmented build of an insect, consisting of a deep orange head, brown body and abdomen, and black spine. His underbelly is a pale navy, with splotches of yellow showing the separation of the sections. His wings are tinted blue, but are translucent. The membrane for them is a bright, vibrant orange. Each wing has one claw at it's second bone, pointing down the rest of the wing's length from the body. His front paws have five fingers, while the rest of his limbs have only three toes. His red eyes are near unblinking, and are built like that of an insect. A series of jagged spikes rise from his black back, and run down his head to his neck.
— tongue and blood is yellow
— no current injuries
COMMUNICAION.
✧ Soft Buzzing
— Ambient noise. Pleased. Feels like making noise. Stretching. Curious.
✧ Loud Buzzing
— Angry. Infuriated. Sizing up. Stop. About to strike. Flying.
— IF ALONE: 'Come here'. 'Come closer'. 'Help'. 'Need assistance'. Lonely
✧ Mandible Clicking
— Ambient noise. Hungry. Curious. Nervous.
✧ Hissing
— Angry. Irritated. About to strike. Stop. 'Stay away'. 'I'm uncomfortable'. Testing vocal cords.
✧ Chattering
— Ambient noise. Mimicking speech. Pleasant.
✧ Grumbling
— Irritated. Annoyed. Being pessimistic. Bothered.
✧ Roaring
Angered. Infuriated. Enraged. Sizing up. Stop. About to strike.
✧ Rumbling
— Curious. Intrigued. Friendly. 'Come closer'. Pleased. Happy.
PERSONALITY.
✧ Curious, inquisitive, devoted, loyal, open-minded
✧ neutral sided, easily impressed, impressionable
✧ clueless, over-obedient, takes commands without hesitation
RELATIONSHIPS.
✧ adok x yitz
✧ clipyer
✧ demiromantic bisexual | single
✧ friends
— will add
INTERACTIONS.
✧ physically medium | mentally easy | no powers | no weapons | claws, teeth, talons
✧ will start/end fights on command, easy provoke | will kill
✧ very limited fighting knowledge
✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions | attack in bolded #B21925 | mention [member=7712]Astiar[/member] when attacking
MISC.
— mostly feral
— speaks a wordless bug language
— worker drone
✧ Obeys without question
✧ Astiar | Asti, Ast
✧ physically medium, mentally easy | 7/30
✧ male | he/him
✧ the pitt | pittian
APPEARANCE.
✧ dragon (ref.) | health: 100% | cicada
— a nine foot seven inches tall cicada themed dragon. He has four antennae growing on his head from orange growths on his head. Two grow in front of his twisted horns, and two from behind. Dewclaws point backwards from the body-facing side of all six feet. He has mandibles on either side of his mouth that come from his upper jaw. The top of his upper jaw lays a hardened segment of scales, dotted with yellow dots. These extend as deep green freckles onto the face. A long stinger rests at the end of his lanky, segmented tail. His body has the segmented build of an insect, consisting of a deep orange head, brown body and abdomen, and black spine. His underbelly is a pale navy, with splotches of yellow showing the separation of the sections. His wings are tinted blue, but are translucent. The membrane for them is a bright, vibrant orange. Each wing has one claw at it's second bone, pointing down the rest of the wing's length from the body. His front paws have five fingers, while the rest of his limbs have only three toes. His red eyes are near unblinking, and are built like that of an insect. A series of jagged spikes rise from his black back, and run down his head to his neck.
— tongue and blood is yellow
— no current injuries
COMMUNICAION.
✧ Soft Buzzing
— Ambient noise. Pleased. Feels like making noise. Stretching. Curious.
✧ Loud Buzzing
— Angry. Infuriated. Sizing up. Stop. About to strike. Flying.
— IF ALONE: 'Come here'. 'Come closer'. 'Help'. 'Need assistance'. Lonely
✧ Mandible Clicking
— Ambient noise. Hungry. Curious. Nervous.
✧ Hissing
— Angry. Irritated. About to strike. Stop. 'Stay away'. 'I'm uncomfortable'. Testing vocal cords.
✧ Chattering
— Ambient noise. Mimicking speech. Pleasant.
✧ Grumbling
— Irritated. Annoyed. Being pessimistic. Bothered.
✧ Roaring
Angered. Infuriated. Enraged. Sizing up. Stop. About to strike.
✧ Rumbling
— Curious. Intrigued. Friendly. 'Come closer'. Pleased. Happy.
PERSONALITY.
✧ Curious, inquisitive, devoted, loyal, open-minded
✧ neutral sided, easily impressed, impressionable
✧ clueless, over-obedient, takes commands without hesitation
RELATIONSHIPS.
✧ adok x yitz
✧ clipyer
✧ demiromantic bisexual | single
✧ friends
— will add
INTERACTIONS.
✧ physically medium | mentally easy | no powers | no weapons | claws, teeth, talons
✧ will start/end fights on command, easy provoke | will kill
✧ very limited fighting knowledge
✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions | attack in bolded #B21925 | mention [member=7712]Astiar[/member] when attacking
MISC.
— mostly feral
— speaks a wordless bug language
— worker drone
✧ Obeys without question
we've got a fire that burns within, we are the dragon hearted
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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