Introducing an old OC of mine, Emily Fjord. the Arktis will be shown in comments. choose your dragon type (real or custom)

smash

No-

If you wanan do that buddy we gotta do memechat

nah i was jk

Aww-
Jk
Do you wanna do it tho? Im bored and need rps

i dont do erp with people 💀 sorry

NOT ERP
Imeant normal

😏

Yes or no
Normal rp?

i guess yes

Afk for a while

Yippeee
Just recomment on the page with your oc

(her again lol)
Echo approaches the girl with a mischievous smile, "Hey, little one," she says.

*the woman looks up from the mischievous dragon* h-hi
(I forgot to mention but shes 15)

(nice, Echo is 167--)
"Whatcha doing?" she says, glancing at the dragon.

Nothing. My dragon is just... Being stupid.

kitsune dragnoc (yes i know he doesn't look like a kitsune currently, but he's hiding the traits): that's uh, quite the mischievous dragon-

(Its fine)
*still chasing after the dragon. It bounds over to you*

*he tilts his head at the dragon* your owner is over there, not here

*the dragonets doesn't care and runs up a tree to where it knows Emily can't get her*
(also some people are claiming I stole the art for this OC. The image is deep in my files from last year for my old account Khajiit_dragonborn just letting you know)

(ah a fellow skyrim lover?) *he stares up at the dragon*..get down, your owner is trying to get over to you

(yes)
*Emily quickly rushes over and uses the dragonets leash to pull it down*

*he watches*

I am so sorry. *the girl apologizes as she holds the dragonet*
(its the size of a year old cat rn just clarifying)

it's fine, it's not like it hurt me.

*sighs* I know. He's supposed to by trained by now, though.

some creatures can be harder to train than others.

Yeah, but the Arktis are supposed to be easier to train.

yeah, but every arktis can be different too

My dad doesn't think so. *she murmurs*

well then your dad clearly doesn't know everything about arktis's

Yeah. But he thinks he does. *rolls her eyes. she holds out her hand* i'm Emily. Emily Fjord.

*he holds out his too* i'm dragnoc, dragnoc loux (pronounced like Lou)

*shakes his hand* nice to meet you.

likewise. *his hands feel quite soft, like the skin of a fox*

Woah.. You're hands are soft.

heh, thanks, i get that a lot

I-it's true. Hey, do you... wanna see some of the other dragons?

*he smiles* sure, i have some time to spare

*takes his hand and leads him to the giant field where there are a lot of different arktis dragons of all shades of white, grey, and blues*

..i must say, these dragons are quite beautiful

They're all uniquely bred. The white ones are for the middle ranks, the greys for the lower classes, and the blues and silvers for the royal and higher classes.

hm, that's fitting, since the corrolated colors match the colors those classes use, for mot kingdoms anyway, for mine, green and red are the higher class colors, as it's simply tradition, that's why my hair is the color it is

*nods. A small tiny dragonet the size of her palm- a wild and untamed one- flies into Dragnocs hair*

*Takashi Nanaki, renamed Mio by the flower loving King that bought them, frowned uninterestedly and glanced at the girl in suspicion. with a name meaning 'Cherry Blossom' (Mio), you would've thought that Nanaki was sweet and innocent, just like the flower, but nope; Nanaki was disagreeable, temperamental, and almost always disinterested in any activity being shown/done. in actuality, the dragon was only named that because their scales and hair were light pink and their white horns had a cherry red fade to them- not to mention that they liked hiding up inside blossoming cherry trees because they blended in with the pink and white flowers (although admittedly, not very well, seeing as they always got spotted pretty easily). the futanari dragon's tail swished in annoyance and they scowled*
Nanaki: Kingu-Sama. there's a girl over there about getting mauled * their speech was almost perfect, clear and easily understandable by even the dumbest of humans, even if it was accented and grammatically incorrect*

*the dragonet bounds over to Takashi and gets excited*

*Nanaki squeaked in surprise and stumbling back, turning away and taking off running*
Nanaki: Uwahhhhh! Tasuketeeeeee! *the dragon hopped up into a cherry blossom tree, shaking* Yamero! Yamero Baka!

I am so sorry! *Emily yells up the tree as she finally catches the dragonets in her arms* I apologize, really.

*Nanaki clung tightly to the branches of the tree, her horns tangled in the blossoms and tail swishing. she glared at the other dragon, sharp fangs barring as she growled and spoke again*
Nanaki: You should get that Doragon a mate, y'know! that way it won't start chasing after every female it sees *Despite her stuck up and bratty tone, her body was shaking wasn't very convincing*

I'm sorry, really. *sighs as she sets the dragonet down* She doesn't really like me and refuses to listen. *reaches a hand out to Nanaki to help her down*

(Ig I finally decided on a gender for Nanaki lol)
*Nanaki sniffed her hand tentatively before huffing and hopping down herself. she dusted off her clothes, brushing the flowers and petals to the ground. a few still rested in her blossom pink hair and on her horns, but she didn't seem to notice. she looked at the girl before bowing her head slightly seeing the royal crest and sighing*
Nanaki: Yurushite'kudasai, Hime ̄-sama, forgive my ignorance

Oh, please, don't worry about it. *smiles* I don't really have much status anyway. I'm the youngest. I'm Emily.

*Nanaki narrowed her eyes and nodded, bowing again*
Nanaki: I'm Na- . . . Mio . . . I'm, Mio . . . *The dragon kicked at the ground, digging up some dirt and scowling*

You don't have to bow, yknow. *she says* i dont mind.

Nanaki: Ah . . . right, um, Gomen'nasai, Hime ̄-sama. um, Culture shock . . . *The dragon cleared her throat and straightened up, some cherry blossom petals falling from her hair* well! Your Doragon is in heat right now, so she needs to find a mate so she doesn't start diving after anyone with a >Quack< *the futanari pet crossed her arms in annoyance*

I know. *picks up the dragonet again. She walks off to the stables to put the dragonet up in its nest before returning*

*Nanaki blinked in confusion, completely unused to people listening to her. she gapes a bit, fish out of water style, before closing her mouth and looking down*

*bends down to Nanaki's level*

*The little dragon loli blinks in surprise before stumbling backwards in surprise*
Nanaki: Uwah! Y-Yamete, Baka-Hime ̄! hmph!

Relax, I'm not going to hurt you. *holds out her hand to Nanaki*

*Nanaki stared at her suspiciously, clearly unconvinced, but she shakily took the princess's hand and stood up. her tail swished and the dress she was wearing was ripped (although she didn't seem to mind or notice)*

*notices the girls dress is ripped* oh my, what happened? *gently examines the tears*

Nanaki: eh? *Nanaki looked back to see the ripped fabric, not seeming bothered by the risk of exposure the rip had made* oh, huh. guess it ripped

If you'd like, I could take it to the tailor to get it fixed for you.