Green Milith

Impressee: Vierica

Name: Up to Code Green Milith
Pronounciation: MILL-ith
Colour: Green
Hex Colour Code: 4B5320
Hatching: Late Autumn T13, 8th Pass
Final Size: 28' length of 48' wingspan

Description: Milith is a very refined looking green, in as much as she holds herself poised and upright at all times, always looking around and paying enough attention to everything to make the one's that catch themselves under her gaze feel somewhat uncomfortable. Her base colour is a dark green, reminiscent of the dark needles on the conifers of the north. However, on closer inspection one realizes that her hide, except for her head, neck, and paws is covered in a faint and very strange pattern of little and darker shapes with sharp corners. The edge of the pattern where it stops at the neck seems to resemble the collar of a shirt, and the cuffs of sleeves where it ends before her paws.

Personality: Milith is a dragon with no lack of attitude. She believes strongly in following the rules and procedures that are laid out for her, but with sometimes 'bend' the rules, by following them only to the letter and not the spirit of the rule. The rules are important, but so is being able to do her own thing. Milith feels very close to her fellow Weyrlings, and later to the dragons of her wing, but will never really like humans or firelizards beyond her rider and any flits they might have.

Milith adapts amazing well to change in circumstances, which makes her a very strong fighting dragon, but also means she can be headstrong and independent. Sometimes she'll spot a club of thread out of the way, and dart out of formation to get it, without informing the other dragons in her wing because 'she knows she can do it.' Usually this works out well, but be careful for the one time it doesn't.

Inspiration: Military Brat
Dragon Credit: Rhee

Hatching/Impression Message: The Rest in Pieces Egg was about to do just that. There was a shake, two shakes, and then the entire shell seemed to collapse in on itself, revealing a darkly coloured green dragon sitting amongst the fragments. She straightened herself up and looked around, and then without further ado stood up and started across the Sands, seemingly perfectly coordinated and perfectly sure of where she was going. She walked past several Candidates that gave her admiring looks, and sat down smartly in front of one of the girls. “You’re hungry, are you?” Vierica said, grinning. “I’m sure I can do something about that, Milith.”

Egg Name: Rest in Pieces Egg
Egg Description: Dark grey and foreboding, this egg looms out of the surrounding sands, casting a shadow on all those nearby. It is curiously shaped; round at the top, but almost flat on the bottom, making it rest squarely on the ground as though planted there. The Rest in Pieces Egg carries with it a sense of menace, sending a shiver down your spine when your gaze happens to fall on its pitted surface. Black markings on its side make it appear as though words have been etched into the shell of the egg, or at least a few letters. If you squint, you can almost make out what it says. Is that an R? And an I? And that last letter might be a P…but whatever could R.I.P. mean? You shudder and look away, happy to leave the mystery unsolved and gaze at more inviting eggs.
Egg Inspiration: A tombstone
Egg Credit: Adina

Dam: Gold Ceocayath (Reva)
Sire: Bronze Tauchisath (I'mane)

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