[ Alrighty then xD posting bio now ]

Name:

 Dinka Toledo

Age:

 14

Gender:

Male

Looks:

( Except the fancy bottles and such )

Dragon Looks:

( Basically in human form, he is redheaded with gold eyes, and in dragon form he is gold with red eyes )

History:

Fell from the sky in the middle of an important battle between the golden armoured dragons and the silver armoured dragons. He was raised by the leader of the gold armoured dragons.

Power:

Levitation

Other:

None

((Accepted. I'll start now.))

Air had been ready for several minutes. She was nervous, and not ready to leave Conner. He was the closest person to her. She looked up the stairs as the sound of Conner's large feet clomping down the stairs echoed throughout the house.

"My little girl's all grown up," Conner said, pulling Air into a big hug.

"It's okay dad." Airika smiled and wrapped her arms around her dad's torso.

"We should get going," Conner said, heading for the door. "We don't want to be late for the ceremony at the river," he said, heading outside to his large 4-wheel-drive truck.

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Several minutes later, Airika and Conner were at the river, waiting for the golden dragon to arrive. There was no huge ceremony. All the 'ceremony' would be is Airika and the gold dragon flying off into the distance.

If the gold dragon gives me any trouble, I'll make sure he knows how to hold his tongue, Airika thought to herself. She was fierce. Conner had trained her in hand-to-hand combat. He also knew he had to keep a shield around his mind to keep her from digging around in his head.

Dinka smirked to himself as he walked behind his father. He decided to test him by skipping faster than him, but the great man held his arm out to stop him.

"This isn't a game, Dinka. You need to learn. Haven't I taught you anything?" He grunted, returning his hand behind his back. Dinka trotted slower.

"Don't be such a worry wort, Agnis." He said, rolling his eyes. That's what he called him, by hid name. He could never remember once calling him 'dad' or 'father'.

Dinka and Agnis neared the river, and Dinka could already feel the tension of his father. His jaw clenched, his fingers gripped each other firmly. Dinka let out a breath of annoyance. Why could he just be laid back? He thought.

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At the river, Dinka looked at the leader of the silver armoured dragons. He smirked. He looks so huge and brilliant. Compared to Agnis, he's a magestic bird to an angry lion. His thoughts were interupted when he laid eyes on the shifter next to him. He grinned widely. She's beautiful. He thought.

Air looked over at the gold dragon. His eyes. I won't be able to stop staring, she thought, trying not to look at them too much now.

"Alright, Agnis. You know the drill," Conner said, stepping forward and extending his hand. Before the ceremony could start, the two leaders had to shake hands, and then the two prophecized shifters would fly off.

Air kept sneaking peeks at Dinka's gleaming golden eyes.

Dinka caught Air looking at him and he smirked. She's into me. He thought. He winked at her, hoping that her father wouldn't catch him not paying attention. He decided to ease the tension so he took on his father's wierd, hunched position, with his hands clutched behind his back with a scowl on his face. He wanted to see the silver dragon laugh with the beautiful bell chime laugh he knew she had.

Agnis growled under his breath. He didn't want to shake the hand of the filthy silver dragon. He looked at the hand outstretched again. His gaze flickered from the hand, to his son, then to the daughter of the man before him. He grunted once more, but held out his hand so that it shook Conner's. He made a disgusted face but quickly tried to hide it.

Dinka smiled to himself, knowing that he would now be able to see the silver dragon's beautiful scales and her true colors. He redied himself to morph into his signature gold armoured suit that was the golden dragon.

Air observed the situation, looking at Dinka. She could hear his thoughts, but she wasn't about to tell him. That would take away all the fun of knowing someone's deepest, darkest secrets. When Dinka winked at her, she looked down, hiding her blush. He thinks I'm into him, eh? I'll give him something to blush about. Not now though. My dad would kill me. And then when Dinka immitated his father, Air bit back a laugh. She made sure that they had shook hands, and sighed.

Before Air began to change, she turned to her dad and hugged him. "Bye," she said, turning away. She walked a few yards away from everyone and then she shifted. Her face elongated to form that of a pure silver dragon. Two small horns popped from her head, curving upwards. Her eyes remained the same, ice blue. Her clothes ripped and fell off as her body fully transformed. She stood there, looking at the others.

Dinka shrugged to himself. He guessed that he wouldn't get to hear her laugh. Maybe later though, this moment was too crucial to be thinking of other things. Dinka saw movement out of the corner of his eye, and turned from the leaders to look at Air. His golden eyes opened widely with amazement as Air's figure elongated, her hair giving way to horns, and her eyes remaining the same icy blue.

Dinka was almost to busy staring to transform. His father turned around and shot him a deadly glare, so Dinka rolled his eyes and morphed. His hair started to turn gold on the ends, before his whole hair turned brilliant gold and gave way to two solid gold horns. His eyes changed as well. It looked as if red paint was flooding into his eyes, making the gold vanish as the paint spread. His skin became plated, and he grew into an immense dragon, standing about two feet higher than the female silver armoured dragon infront of him. He smiled with his red eyes at the dragon before him. Agnis smiled at his son.

[ I imagine Air like this in dragon form- it's by the same artist as Dinka's dragon form ]

((I sort of imagine her like that too.))

Air looked over at her dad and let go a sigh, then looked at Dinka. She jumped, pumping her powerful wings downward, sending her up into the sky. She hovered a few yards above Dinka, waiting for him to follow. This is going to be quite the mission, she thought, looking at Dinka. He seemed so... normal. Well, except for the golden eyes thing and the dragon-shifting thing.

Instead of opening his wings and flying, Dinka started to run. His wings tucked in close to his body, making him propel like a bullet as he ran. But he wasn't causing a disturbance under his wave, he was almost floating. His power to levitate himself and other objects let him run in the air. Finally, his feet touched the ground and he shot upwards, his wings shot out and he hovered in the air. His gold armour shone brightly in the sun, but Dinka couldn't get his eyes off of the way the sun bounced off of Air and made her raidiate pure beauty.

Dinka shook his head and flew over to her. His tail lightly touched her neck as he lifted again, waiting for her to follow him or race off into the distance.

"We're going to Branson. I have clothes there," Air said sheepishly. Even thought she was in dragon form, her voice was the same. No deeper, no higher. The light was blinding off of Dinka's gold scales, but she didn't let it show. Air wasn't going to let him see her pushover, ditzy girl side. She meant business. She was going to stop the war.

((Bump))