Atan
Name Pronunciation:Ah-tan
Color/Species: Bronze
Season of Birth: Mid Spring
Age: Hatchling
Appearance: Atan's hide is the eyecatching colour of brass, perhaps a bit lighter than that of a normal bronze, and zigzagged with patches of lighter and darker colour, mostly on his flanks and tail. He has a slight greenish tint, seen most strongly in direct sunlight, and is the average size for one of his colour, with a long, whippy tail that he enjoys curling around Raya's neck. His wings are striking when he spreads them, as stripes of darker colour go down them - three to a wing. His wings are unusually broad, as if to better show off his odd colouring.
From somewhere, Raya has procured a bit if soft leather that she's put around his neck as a collar, though it's hard to see against the general colour of his hide. He is quite proud of it, even though it inevitably slips off when he flies, being a bit too loose to stay on.
Personality: Atan is remarkably gentle and not pushy, for a bronze - or at least, that's the first impression. He is very affectionate, and likes nothing more than winding around Raya and nibbling on the ends of her hair, which is a habit she despairs of breaking him of. He persists in being quiet most of the time, though he'll show off anything he finds to Raya with excitement, a great deal of chattering and assuring that she likes it. He imagines himself as Raya's defender, and will barrage anyone who looks to be bothering her with shrill chirps and keens. Once he has gotten to know someone, he will cease being meek and quiet, and begin to chatter and beg until he is fed and made much of - he enjoys the attention of friends, though strangers will have trouble finding him at all, as he is prone to hiding from them until he can trust them.
He likes food, and is quite greedy - if someone else is eating, he demands to be fed as well, and will pester and creel until the promised food has been delivered. He doesn't like loud noises, but enjoys seeing others dance, and will occasionally try to join in, though it generally results in chaos when the dancers discover a firelizard flapping merrily in their faces.
History: Not that it mattered for another egg had broken in half. The one that looked like wind was trying to blow off the color from the creamy colored shell. Of course one would have thought that a head would appear but instead they all saw was the read end of a bronze butt. The Bronze was upside down in the egg! Rolling over the Bronze shook his head and looked around. What had just happen? The Blue looked even more annoyed at him for the Bronze had rolled far enough to bump into his Blue brother.
Chirping an apology the Bronze looked around and saw someone was holding out something that smelled yummy! Hopping over like a rabbit he placed his hands on the girl's. Chirping a thank you the gentle Bronze began to nibble at the meat piece. Guggling in pleasure the Bronze let his chosen know he liked this very much.
Owner: Raya
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