Appearance[]
Picture a sunrise, yellow fading into pink, teal fading into blue, and a green streak appearing on the horizon. Canopy was all those things, graceful yet deadly. Like a sun warming the earth then destroying it. Her eyes blazed red like a fiery comet. And her claws and teeth were pearly white was though to say, i maybe look beautiful but i could kill you here and now.
History[]
From a ripe age of two months, Canopy started seeing the world in a different way. She could hear all of the faintest sounds of the birds songs, she could see almost into other dragons, like she could read their minds. Yes, she knew she actually couldn’t, this was just a feeling. Canopy was full rainwing, and she pitied that every day. When she turned one she would part from from the rest of the tribe. She wanted to show the whole continent that their was a rainwing out there who could do something more. Sadly, she was to afraid to go beyond her safe home. She had a faint memory of being a newborn dragonet and of a mother. She remembered seeing flashes of bright red and then black and then a loud piercing yell, that always scared her. No one knew that something actually scared ”Canopy the Fierce,” which was what the other rainwings called her. Her tribe was a disaster, and Canopy knew it, her tribe was self absorbed and lazy, down right lazy! But then something happened. A sound as loud as a hawk screeched through the forest and all the rainwings woke up from their naps instantly. A blue, orange, pink dragon dashed through the trees and into the village. Out of breath she stopped in front of Canopy’s treehouse. Canopy looked disgusted at her, but out of curiosity asked her name. The strange dragon looked up at her and smiled “Hi!” she said “I’m Passion!” The young dragonet looked happy and about 3 years old almost the same as Canopy. Though Canopy thought the foolishness of this dragonet was going to get her in a big mess some day she couldn’t help think that this dragon was going to change her life forever.
Personality[]
Her temper is as strong as a mightiest mountain but her loyalty is like a never ending circle that only has to begin to reach the full height of glory. She is disgusted eisley by her tribe and her mind is like row of columns needing to be organized. She could do so much in her life if she would open up to others but she is just a pair of doors, always closed.