But you stare at it a little longer...
The bright Flion glimmers in the sunlight as she moves, her white wings beating smoothly as she approaches. Her body seems to glimmer with an opalescent sheen and her azure mane contrasts sharply with the delicate prismatic colors of her scales. Her flight levels out as she comes very close, and she circles a little before finally landing a short distance away, wings folded neatly. As she comes over, it is clear that there is a smile on her muzzle. Dipping her head slightly, she politely greets you in a melodic tone, “Hello there! I am called Edeya Lessanen and this field is the Windy Meadow, because there is always a breeze here.” DragonSpeaker nods in assent, “How is the flying today, Edeya?” The Flion enthusiastically describes the currents of the upper air and some other meteorological details. You both nod in agreement, making some sort of concurrent statements, and by this time it is obvious that she wishes to return to her element. Saying your farewells, you watch as she makes a bit of an awkward takeoff, but immediately resumes her former grace once in the air. Her whispy form is nearly lost in the lazy clouds overhead as you both turn toward the sea, whose enticing waves can almost be heard.
Life mate: none
Breeding mate: none
Horns: Two: Brow: Spiral
Fur: Spikey Mane
Clutch: Special Clutch Three
Personality: Zippy and cheerful, always ready for an adventure!