You come to a small cavern, which you can walk into like it was your bedroom. On one side is a small pool of water, and a perch. On the perch is a small blue firelizard, sunning herself in a shaft of light. Her small green eyes spy you.
~Bizkit to you, traveller. 'Bizkit' is hello in Jazborwyn-sawa, an ancient language The Winged One taught me. My name is Pyrata, and I am a Kinsellan firelizard. There are few of us, and Dawn often comes to make sure I am well. Which I am. There is plently of tasty things to eat at the Weyr. They always have enough for me.~
She glides away from her perch and lands lightly on your shoulder.
"Do you breathe fire?" You ask.
~Indeed,~ she says, and blows a stream of flame by your ear. You shudder instinctivly.
She laughs inside your mind. ~Perhaps you should visit around some more. My wings are still damp and I need to sunbathe for awhile.~ she glides back to her perch and continues to sun herself.
Here are Pyrata's Stats
Name: Pyrata
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Species: Kinsellan Firelizard