Note to self...learn to dodge when magic is thrown

As the very unaware woman approached the shrine the bush that she spoke to didn't respond but a pair of those little creatures darted towards her. It was thiny barely bigger than the palm of her hand and there next to a large ornate fountain was a slightly larger egg, this one being at least as tall as her hip. The egg started to wiggle and twitch as the little black thing sent it's desire for food at her. Demanding to be fed and conveniently nearby was a bowl of meat scraps and a slightly bigger container of meat to match it. There the egg began moving more and twitching as it were to show signs of them hatching soon.

The Black little dragon chirped at her as it settled down next to the pair of eggs one much smaller than the others. It was clearly showing off that it'd hatch first, they were different species. The Black one was watching Nessa.

Fate and Destiny Teach Better than Experience Male Black Mottle Firelizard
Appearance: This boy is sleek for his kind and he has black horns that are barely showing at this stage but once he's grown they will look good and show off his almost dead looking head silouhette. His scales are a pure unbroken black that seems to take in all color and make it vanish.

Personality: This boy is dutiful once he has an idea of what he's doing but he will always nudge his bonded towards that which she should and needs to do, he is very much a creature that loves to collect things that shine. He has a strong fondness for murky waters he will hide there when he's not being told to take part in things.

(I'll be paying the BP for what's in the larger egg)

The larger of the remaining pair of eggs really started shaking and wobbling, before finally out of it came a dark black scaled leg. The creature was quick to finish off the shards of it's shell as it looked up at her, it was clearly showing that it was a dragon. As it yawned tiredly and looked at her still assessing for a few moments, after a few seconds laying on the ground breathing and yawning. It stood slowly on all four feet and looked at the person, then cocked it's head.

Bond! Enter The Arena of Life Male Black Mottle, Loraeth

Enter The Arena of Life Male Black Mottle, Loraeth
Mindspeech: #ce0000
Appearance: This boy is a sleek creature for a black mottle, he's got the tell tale horns yes but they seem to curve around his head almost like water flowing over the natural shape of his head. He has a large body and he'll be a big creature some day but at the moment he's a hatchling. This boy is pure unbroken black except for his head which has lines going from his eyes down his face in a vibrant red almost like blood coming from his eyes. He also holds himself a bit more like a Pernese Pureblood than like a true Mottle should, his very posture oozes confidence.
Personality: '"Do it! Do-it-do-it-do-it!' seems to be a catch phrase for this dragon, he will absolutely encourage someone to do mischief and cause chaos. He is a troublemaker and he enjoys sowing strife and trouble, he is the dragon that will lead you down the road of temptation and not back off he is very much a creature that wants to take part in the world beyond what a dragon normally does. He is absolutely the worst kind of partner to have when you need to follow a proper decorum or even any kind of trouble. He is also unfalteringly loyal and will stand by his bond no matter what, she could be absolutely in the wrong and he will choose to stand at her side always.

This boy is the kind of creature that despite all his tempting ways he really does love deeply and care. He will always try to steer to mischief but never out right crime, he won't abide law breaking but rules? those are more like guidelines anyway.

Immediately on the heels of the large egg the smaller one shattered in an explosion of shell and egg goo flying everywhere, splattering the black little one part of Nessa's clothes and the baby dragon now staring at her waiting. The white that came out launched at Nessa and crooned softly, the feeling of impression made.

Bond! Destined for Greatness Female White Mottle Firelizard

Destined for Greatness Female White Mottle Firelizard
Appearance: This white flit has speckles almost like dots all over it's hide that are a pale almost blue color. They seem to be scattered about like freckling all over it's body, the creature is very much standing out as it is large for a white. The way it seems to blend both features of a pureblood and a wild seamlessly makes it a very pretty little thing.
Personality: If ever there was a creature that would try to stop you from mischief it's this little white. She absolutely hates troublemaking, she will chitter and scold and screech, she is the anti thesis to Loraeth and it shows. Any time the big black thing starts to try and tempt Nessa to bad things this white will dive at him and make her displeasure very well known. She is the trouble police and she will absolutely make sure the thing does not happen no matter what!

So I'm Loraeth, let's go find some ice cream stall to raid..OH! First though I should eat...I'm starving. As soon as Loraeth spoke the feeling of being very hungry washed over Nessa and she could feel his love and acceptance washing over her. Accepting her for who she was and not asking she change at all.