Balshi

Green Fuegath

Balshi's eyes brightened as the hatching egg displayed a bright - very bright - green nose. Angry red gemtone eyes peered out from the shell, but soon turned a soft happy yellow-green.

I have found you! You are mine! Fuegath! Me!

"You're glorious, Fuegath," Balshi said. The hatchling struggled out of the shell and slipped into the waiting girl's arms, covering her in sand and shell. But Balshi didn't care at all. Now she would be able to fly, high in the sky with her one true love!

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Status: Mixed Status (parents: a white riding mother with her recordskeeper companion)
Age: 17
Gender: female
Siblings: 3
Born: second
Legitimacy: born in a happily UNmarried family
---Fostered due to: as a 'gift' to foster parents who could not have their own children
Childhood Health: sick occasionally like a normal child
Adult Height: a bit short for an adult
Adult Build: slender and willowy
Skin Tone: lightly tanned
Hair Color: salt and pepper
Hair Style: fluffy
Hair Length: shoulder length
Eye Color: forest green
Literacy Level: cannot read, they're illiterate
Politeness Level: they know their place in society and are deferential to their superiors
Focus: as they look around them, their focus fades,
---yet that attention is often over-used in certain conditions
They are considered remarkably attractive
They're known for being a bit stingy

Values and Goals
Values: their clothing
Values immensely: a Dragonry or Hatchery
Extremely strong goal: do nothing at all and relax
Practically nonexistant fear: enclosed spaces
Skill used frequently: tactician and weaponsmithy
Odd Skill (learned outside of craft if any): kickboxing

Originally From: scrubland community
Location size: kind of large
Location climate: blustery
Searched: as an infant

Samber's Giveaway (Weyr Between the Worlds and/or Dasmalenra Weir)