Name: Singarth
Age: 7
Color: Blue
Size: 29
Physical Description: Singarth is a very well proportioned dragon, one could even say is The phenotype for dragonkind when it comes to conformation. He's neither too big, nor too small, for a blue and has all of the stamina and agility of his color. What he does have, however, is a killer nose. Hide your food, hide your candidate-aged children.
His hide is a beautiful and rich dark blue with a few lines and ticks of ligher colouring and a distinct crescent moon marking on his forehead.
Personality: Helllllorrroooooo~! Singarth is very very very glad to meet you and you and you and you! Oh, did you think this blue was the anti-social type? Honestly now! He's the life of the party, the after party, the ride home, and the morning after! In fact, there are just not enough exclamation points in the world to properly exhibit the degree of this blue dragons enthusiasm! Don't let his dark hide fool you, he's full of positive sunshine and just dying to share it with the world. The whole world. All of it. Starting with his rider and spreading exponentially from there!
What happens when it isn't play time? Well, Singarth does have his quieter moments, though they are laced with his own brand of compassion that just begs to melt your heart. He can give surprising good advice and appears to have a rather firm grip on the intricacies of the heart. When he chooses to guide, he does so gently, with a serenity almost at odds with his playful side. His is a heart that bleeds for others, and his rider may find all sorts of critters and young things sheltered in his wallow during foul weather. Truly, this blue is a caring soul... and that does lead to a fair bit of foul play when he is led astray into 'games' that may not actually be game. Naive he most certainly is, but you could never say that his heart wasn't in the right place. When he does figure out that he has been played, and not in the good way, this blue lapses into a morose silence that not even the best joke can lift. Only his chosen rider can get him out of these funks, but even then he will likely be doubtful of his own worth and grave for at least a little while longer. He requires someone he trusts to remind him that he is worth it, that Rukbat is indeed still shining and there is still joy to be had.
Once snapped out of his doldrums, Singarth bounces back remarkably well considering the state he gets in. Usually getting a little air under his wingsails helps, preferably somewhere he hasn't been before. He thoroughly enjoys traveling to new places, and has a very good nose for anything from potential candidates, hotbeds of trouble among Holders, to a flock of wild wherries. He does know how to hold back his eagerness when meeting strangers (it pays to be respectful) but once introductions are over and permission is given? All bets are off, Singarth is ready to do what he does best!
When it comes to following orders, Singarth is a respectful fellow, and actually seems to like following orders so long as they make sense. He's not silly, after all. Energetic, maybe. Happy, always. But not dim, he'd definitely enjoy his games a whole lot less if he wasn't bright enough to think them up to be good and long! Speaking of good and long, Singarth loves Flights. Adores them. They are the very best game of chase that has ever been invented, and he adores each and every green he chases with all of this heart for as long as he remembers to!