#icerainwing

[percytotoripley]

Moving swiftly on to Borealis's adoptive family!

Name: Oak

Age: 16

Siblings: Queen Bayou (MudWing); Briar (MudWing); Poppy (MudWing)

Partner: Shimmer (SeaWing)

Dragonets: Gator (MudSeaWing); Scallop (MudSeaWing)

Adoptive Dragonet: Borealis (IceRainWing)

Name: Shimmer

Age: 15

Grandmother: Queen Starfish (SeaWing)

Parents: Prince Caspian (SeaWing); Mariana (SeaWing)

Siblings: Tidal (SeaWing), Guppy (SeaWing)

Partner: Oak (MudWing)

Dragonets: Gator (MudSeaWing); Scallop (MudSeaWing)

Adoptive Dragonet: Borealis (IceRainWing)

Name: Gator (MudSeaWing)

Age: 7

Parents: Oak (MudWing); Shimmer (SeaWing)

Sibling: Scallop (MudSeaWing)

Adoptive Sibling: Borealis (IceRainWing)

Name: Scallop (MudSeaWing)

Age: 5

Parents: Oak (MudWing); Shimmer (SeaWing)

Sibling: Gator (MudSeaWing)

Adoptive Sibling: Borealis (IceRainWing)

Once again, the bases were not done by me. They were done by the talented HoneyBeest!

[three-moons-watching]

*vibrates* dragons dragons dragons

this is Vibrant! (my sona! The Rainbow IceWing himself!!)

they can change the color of their scales to anything they want (like a non-hybrid rainwing) but the scales look as if they’re frosted over. kinda a cool effect tbh. he mostly keeps them gray/white/blue/purple with golden (and sometimes pink) speckles all over

she’s genderfluid! any and all pronouns, usually very femme presenting - she’s also somewhere on the aro/ace spectrum (idk where exactly)

uhh what else

she looks more like a rainwing but has more icewing abilities - her scales are cold and she has frostbreath instead of venom

she does actually have wings i just didn’t want to draw them lol

[percytotoripley]

Wanted to add some more characters from the WOF story running about in my head! Introducing Borealis's biological parents:

Name: North (RainWing)

Age: 11

Bio Parents: Unknown

Adoptive Parent: Arctic (IceWing)

Ex-Partner: Flurry

Dragonets: Borealis (IceRainWing)

Name: Flurry (IceWing)

Age: 13

Parents: Queen Blizzard (IceWing); Icicle (IceWing)

Ex-Partner: North (RainWing)

Current Partner: Alabaster (IceWing)

Dragonets: Borealis (IceRainWing); Coldwind (IceWing) and Gleam (IceWing)

As usual, the bases used for these characters are by Fizzy and Honeybeest. 😀

[three-moons-watching]

There’s a RainWing in Possibility.

Mushroom watches them weave their way around the market stalls, their scales swirling white and gray like an IceWing, with the occasional burst of gold and excited pink. There’s an odd sort of aura about them, from the way their tail doesn’t curl quite right and their ruff is sharper than it probably should be— their scales look at but like they’re frosted over, as well. Is that something RainWings can usually do?

There’s a loud gasp— Mushroom startles and nearly drops a jar of honey— and then the RainWing is bounding over, scales shifting from gray and gold to a matte brown and brick red, until they’re a mirror of Mushroom’s own scales.

The RainWing seizes Mushroom’s talons, bringing with them a shock of cold like an IceWing would.

“Hello,” they say, expanding and folding their ruff in an odd sort of greeting. The colors in their scales flicker from brown to red to a pretty lavender purple, before fading into brown again. “You are the prettiest dragon I’ve ever seen.”

Mushroom blinks. “What?”

“You,” they say again, this time with pink and gold shimmering across their scales like scattered stardust, “are beautiful. Prettiest dragon I’ve ever laid eyes on, in fact.”

They flick their ears and tilt their head just so, scales settling back into swirls of gray, “might you grant me the pleasure of knowing your name?”

Mushroom blinks again. “Mushroom.”

“Mushroom?”

He nods.

“Mushroom,” the RainWing parrots. They draw out the syllables and open their mouth wide, as if testing how the word feels on their tongue, “Mushroom. Shroom. Shroomy.”

They laugh at that, all bright and sing-songy, as if it’s some clever inside joke. Mushroom is still blinking, still letting them hold his talons, still trying to process being called beautiful by a RainWing.

“Mushroom,” they say, meeting his eyes again. Their eyes are bright blue with little sun bursts of gold. “Mushroom. I shall like to ask you out.”

That startles a laugh out of Mushroom now, “What?”

“A date,” the RainWing repeats, flicking their tail. “I should like to get to know you, pretty dragon. What day is good for you?”

“Oh, uh,” Mushroom scrambles for some kind of schedule, though numbers and dates are parading around in his head with no direction and the days of the week are screaming about a date with a RainWing— “Tonight? I uh- I’m taking down my cart at sunset, we could…go then? Maybe?”

The RainWing nods, gaze wandering. Then they gasp, releasing Mushroom’s talons-

“You have bees!”

Mushroom blinks, and watches them pad under the stall to where the bees are kept.

“Uhm, I-I do, yes. I’m a beekeeper.”

“So cute,” the RainWing answers. They stop a good distance away, close enough to see the hive without setting the bees off, “hello little friends! You’re doing so good.”

There’s another color in their scales now- Honey Gold, leaking between the gray as if someone’s just spilled a bottle over fresh snow.

Mushroom twists the jar of honey in his talons and adjusts his glasses.

“Do I get to know your name?” He asks.

“Oh! Of course,” the RainWing looks back, smiling, sheepish, and extends one wing to briefly brush against Mushroom’s, “My name is Vibrant.”

Mushroom gives a nod. Vibrant smiles, gathers up their wings, and carefully exits the stall.

“Well, it was lovely meeting you,” they say, carefully twining their tail around Mushroom’s. The honey gold is all over their scales now, with bits of purple around their talons, ruff, and tail, “I shall see you at sunset.”

Mushroom nods again, “see you- see you then.”