Description: A lovely winged reindeer dragon with grey and purple colors.
His feathery wings and fluffy fur keep him warm in the cold temperatures
of his chosen habitat. As a sentient being Donner is laid back. He's a
dragon who'd rather sit back and get his bearings straight before he
decides on what route to take. He enjoys navigating by the stars and yoga.
He has a deep understanding of Zen.
Origin: Winter Exchange 2004.
Donner looked around the desolate area that would become his home on the
Southern pole of Syl'Neriss. Though the area looked cold and forlorn, there
was a strange sense of liveliness that only the very sensitive would pick
up on. There was the wind of course, a howling storm that seemed eager to
guard his domain. Below his feet the ice and packed snow crackled,
welcoming the large dragon despite their hidden sting. Up above the sun
shone without warmth.
Not many would find this place welcoming, but it was to Donner. Here he'd
have time. Here he'd have to worry about no-one but his own. If he wanted
companionship he could visit the warmer regions. Though he knew those
times would be few. Donner knew he could not go entirely without contact.
Maybe one day he'd move to the friendlier Northern pole, or even to the
island of Lantessama. But for now he'd live here, devoting his life to
study and thought.
Donner scraped his sharp nails through the ice and sighed. Three years had
passed since he'd come to Syl'Neriss. Three years of gathering wisdom and
befriending the elements. The wind held no secrets, the ice and snow sang
joyously as he walked past, the sky warmth with his breath. But now he
felt a need stir within himself. He might know his icy environment like
the hairs on his tail, but he did not know the minds of others. Only
seldom had he ventured into the world of man and dragon. Though he'd never
before had the urge to seek out friends and mates, that need now weighed
heavily upon him. And yet he knew not how to go about seeking what he
needed. He was as helpless as a babe in the area. For a dragon who yearned
for knowledge this was both an unnerving thought and a challenge.
Donner set about thinking. He carefully went through his options, played
out scenarios in his head and reread some of the few works he possessed
which handled about psychology and sociology. When a month had passed he
knew that he would not quench his need by reading books. But neither would
he quench it by going to Lantessama isle. He'd need to go further.
But not without the right information. Lantessama Isle would be a good
starting point of his journey. He would look for the right coordinates
there. Somewhere he knew he'd find what he was looking for. Setting off
the reindeer for the first time in over a year left his cozy home composed
of snow and rock and ventured further than he ever did. Following the
stars with his expert eyes he flew past planets, suns and universes until
finally he reached a gathering. A gathering of reindeer.
And there he spied her, a creature of such gracehe could hardly contain the need to swoop right by her and make some unsavory suggestion, mind you, with all the right intentions. She was the life of the party, seeming to surrounded by a group of people and dragons at all times and seemingly followed by the soft jingle of slaybells, sounding musically in the cold december air. Slowly then, he thought, Donner made his way toward her, hoping the knowledge he'd accumulated would form sensible words in his mind. But before he reached her, she looked up and their eyes met. And as they say: the rest is history.
Name: I'haeryok (understanding)
Colour: Brown and Gold
Size: 6 feet at shoulder
Powers: Size shift (understand lang), Order magic, Light Magic; Cause cheer, musical assistance
** one is very strong
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