|Occupation||Bigwings, former soldier|
|Goal||To protect her sibs|
|Residence||Near the Diamond Spray River|
|Relatives||Heather, Fawn, Ladybug|
|Enjoys||Mud, food, sunlight, like drizzles, breezes, her sibs, the scent of freshly cut grass, small animals|
|Dislikes||Most dragons, getting into battles, death, dust clouds, complete silence, fruits, uncertainty|
|Abilities||Quick mouth, fire, holding her breath|
The first word to describe Cinnamon is average. Average height, at least for a bigwings, average build, perhaps on the lean side, a dragon you'd barely notice among others. In fact, almost nothing stands out about her.
Her scales match her name, being an orange brown, similar to cinnamon. The shade is close to umber, and paints over her scales indiscriminately. Her top scales are a darker brown, comparable to dark chocolate.
Her underbelly is a dusty brown, pale and saturated like plumes to dust and dried earth. Her wing membranes are colored a pinkish, almost coral shade, matching her abruptly curving horns. Peach spines march down her back, matching the thing stripe of scales along her side.
Perhaps it's the one thing that makes Cinnamon unique, the way her colors completely fail to work towards a cohesive whole. Instead, they're spliced together, from different color palettes. Each color making sense on its own, but together making up a mess of shades.
That would be what made her unique, if not for her eyes. They're a bright sky blue, a soft shade not quite matching the intense glare they usually contain. Unusual for a MudWing, yes, but all the more jarring on the already patchwork shade of her scales.
Her face is often fierce, or in a slight frown. Angry, perhaps. Intimidating, yes.
- snappish but loyal
- Tsunami-ish personality