((Press space, arrows, tap)) :Bio: Name: Newt Gender: Female Age: 13 Species: Jungle Dragon Height: ((How high is the average of a 13-year-old Jungle Dragon? :'D)) Sexuality: Straight Personalities: Introvert, depressed, ((A little)) flat, ((On the outside)) polite, and anxious Traits: There are few, but pretty popular rumors that go around about where she got her scar. She is incapable of camouflage, and she claims that she'd trade her wings for an ability like that. Nobody really talks to her, and she is usually unnoticed, and not really anyone thinks that she's capable of doing something huge. Dislikes: Rumors of some dragons spread about her in the school. Also, the smug face that some of the dragons give her while she walks in the halls, the dark because, it gives her tears and reminds her of the regretful, and tragic moments she's gone through. Loud sounds, she doesn't like the vibrations it gives her, she's sensitive to loud noises is why. She doesn't like yelling either, mostly when the yelling is at her. Likes: Meek, and calm dragons who are a mix of brave. Reading scrolls, because the class is usually quiet during that time, and she enjoys reading adventurous stories. She enjoys eating fish, bananas, and lizards. She loves when silence fills the room, most of the time. She loves swimming in freshwater, not saltwater. Backstory: Newt was five years old, and she lived a happy life with her mother, Hazel, and her father, Cypress. One day, Newt was swimming in a nearby lake, watching her mother curl her tail around the two eggs, and her father, went hunting for food to eat. He usually hunted nearby the den, where Hazel could still see him. Hazel chuckled happily, and walked out of the den, standing in front of, Newt. "Newt, dear. Say hello to your new brother!" She said, pushing a little hatchling in an egg towards, Newt with her tail. The hatchling squeaked and chirped. It looked a little peculiar. He was a cocoa brown, with dark brown horns and, his right eye was bright green. But, his left eye was a dark brown. A lighter shade of cocoa brown for his underbelly. He also had bright green webs. But, he had hints of black in his primary colors. He rolled out of his egg, with his cute little bright green tongue sticking out of his mouth while he rolled. Newt smiled at him and giggled while he was rolling. "I'll name you, ... Cocoa," Hazel said. Her mother glanced down at them and smiled. Hazel perked up and spotted Cypress rushing to get to them. Hazel beckoned to him, pointing at the egg wrapped around her tail, and, Cocoa. He finally got to them, breathing quite heavily. He smiled at, Hazel, the egg, and Newt. But then, he tilted his head at the peculiar hatchling rolling around and frowned. Newt noticed the second egg wrapped around, Hazel's tail. It began to shiver, and fade into a jet black. Hazel's eyes widened, and she laid down, placing her talons on the egg, and began to burst into tears, as she ducked her head. Cypress ducked his head down, tears raining down his eyes, still sitting up. He growled softly at, Cocoa, making the innocent little hatchling whimper, and lay down. Cocoa turned his head around, his whimpering fading into tears. Hazel sobbed and sobbed. Newt looked concerned, while Cocoa had no idea what he'd done to his father. Newt began to cry, wondering why this happened, her head repeating, Why? Why? Three moons, why?... Two weeks later, Newt noticed Cypress arguing a lot with Hazel about that time with the egg. Cypress claims it's Cocoa's fault that the egg died. Hazel screeched, and screamed to the top of her lungs, yelling, "HOW EXACTLY IS IT, COCOA'S FAULT THE EGG DIED?! HOW, TELL ME, HOW EXACTLY?!" Cypress snapped back, "It's probably that peculiar little hatchlings fault you gave a name, and call your own son! HE'S NOT EVEN A JUNGLE DRAGON!" ((Backstory continued in, 'Notes and Credits'.))
((Do not read this if you have not read the 'Instructions'. Newt also noticed some violent things going on between Cypress and Cocoa. Cypress began to abuse Cocoa when Hazel wasn't around and gave him sly scars. Which probably explained why Cypress told Newt to go somewhere else, and play. Two months passed, and Cocoa grew even more fearful of his father as time went by. Newt was tired of standing around and allowing her father to abuse, Cocoa. She took matters into her own talons, and leaped in between Cypress, and, Cocoa and roared so loudly at her father that he almost fell over on his back. She pushed Cocoa gently to her side, jumping to her defensive pose, breathing heavily, and snarling at, Cypress. She jumped on her father and gave him a fatal gash on one column of his back. He roared louder than she did to him, and pushed her off of him violently. He growled and pinned Newt to the ground. He slashed her snout, as she roared in pain. He was about to bite off Newt's head with his venom, but luckily Cocoa did first on the long scar that traveled down his back. He roared in agony and fell to the ground. He began to sweat, yelping at the venom pumped through his veins. Cocoa couldn't run very well thanks to his father's sly scars he slashed on him. He always made some excuse to his mother for where he got his scars. But, he sure could walk. "Come on, Newt! Let's go!" Cocoa called after her. She took a deep breath, closed and opened her mouth a few times. She ended with, "Goodbye, ... father..." She said, regretfully, with a slight ruefulness in her voice. She ran after Cocoa. Newt worried about their mother the whole way to finding their own home to live in. At last, after a whole week of searching, paradise. A beautiful rainforest, with meek, shimmering lakes, and beautiful trees. They both stared in awe, admiring the beautiful place. What kind of dragon wouldn't want to live here? The food supply was fantastic. They found a beautiful home to live in, and soon Newt found a school to attend. Her first day of school! Her little brother, Cocoa said he'd be fine, sure he could take care of himself for 5 hours. He wasn't very sure if he could attend the certain school Newt found at 7-years old. Which was supposedly the amount of time for school. A new adventure will begin for, Newt...
