*you step into the cave... and find a small torch beside you... it's lighted... you carefully pull it out of it's stand... and flash it around the room... suddenly... a glare strikes your eye... you immediately shut it... and move a bit... but when you open your eye again... another glare is in it... "What the-" you think... and suddenly move a bit and realize there are tons of mirrors in the room... TON'S... you spot a small chest of toys... an "entertainment" system... a very beautiful and elegant piano... a bed... a table... a rocking chair... a cabinet full of clothing... a desktop cluttered with toys.... almost everything imaginable... and than you spot a semi-large dragon... a mutated yellow... she runs over to you and begins to talk... while she removes the torch from your hand and places it back on it's rightful stand*








Name: Isabetha
Age: Adult
Sex: Female
Color: Mutated Yellow
Parents: Pink Tart and Mutated Korron
Mate: n/a
Children: n/a

Hello there!!! My name is Isabetha, and aren't I BEAUTIFUL??!! Mama says I am. Admiring my piano, eh? Mama says I am very special, so she bought me a piano so that I could be even more special. Right now, I know how to play "Chopsticks" and a very complicated Russian song... I can't remember the name of it right now. Oh well... *she sighs* Anyways... I am so so pretty- and so is my hair!!!!! Well, I guess I don't really have any- but it would be pretty!!!! My feet are so delicately cute, and my eyes are worth a thousand words- aren't they?! Kiran is nice looking, but I'm beautiful!!! I think Coreyyin is cute, but her looks don't compare to MINE!!!!! *she looks into a mirror... and smiles as she poses for a second... than she gets back to complimenting herself* I have all the toys that I could ever want, and mama says that if I want more, than I shall have it!!!! Check out my Photo Album and admire my growing beauty!!!

My "Photo Album"!!

Me as a Teen!!

Me as a Hatchling!!

I think Mama is pretty, but I'm ssoo much prettier!!!!!! How does my dress look? Oh, you mortal- you wouldn't know beauty if it slapped you across the face. *with that rude comment you almost leave... but she quickly apologizes and than shows you her newest toys... newest dresses... and her many many bed sheet sets... than.. you tell her that, sadly, you must be on your way.... she hugs you.. but reluctantly... asks you to come again.. and than you are quietly on your way out... promising silently to come back soon*