Personality: Fiesty, easy to piss off. Ima make the first post Aura stalked carefully through the woods. Night had fallen, and the sky was stained a deep black. The only light was from the thin, crescent moon that hung silently above her. Not a sound was made by her delicate footing as she carefully watched the deer. Hunger had consumed her. She hadn't eaten anything for two days besides a small rodent she managed to snare since she had been chased out of a town that she had settled in. She accidentally let her temper flare and set a building on fire, revealing her secret. Some dragons were considered sacred, blessed beings. Guardians. Yet some, like she, were considered evil. Most of these "evil" dragons possessed a dangerous ability. In Aura's case; fire.
She normally would catch her food by sending a lightning fast gust of fire towards the animal, but she was still too close to the town. If she set fire to the forest, they'd do worse than chase chase her out.
The deer stopped by a stream, and touched it's mouth to the water. Aura, balancing her weight carefully, got ready to strike.
"Easy..." she muttered as she began a slight rocking motion. "Easy, now..."
Aura's eye twitch as she roared, "Vaahul! I haven't had a good kill in months!"
She crossed her legs and sat on the ground as she pouted. Her human form was so unintimidating, you'd never believe when she got really pissed she'd just transform into a firey ball of instant death.
"Now I have nothing." she grumbled, starting to pick at the deer. "I really hate you."
"I didn't exactly have a choice, turkey brain!" she called after him, whipping out one of her infamous (and pathetic) insults. She slung the dead animal over her shoulders and shuffled after him awkwardly.
"And I don't know why you bother, either!" she called again, huffing. She'd turn into her dragon form, but again, she'd burn everything down, which would cause panic among the humans.
"Urgh..." she wheezed, the buck nearly crushing her with it's weight.