Goldenscale jumped up and grinned widely.  "I feel pain!" she said, spazzing out.

"Yes, and all it took was some iodine and a deep cut. A bit much, but the effect is there," she said, smiling as she watch Goldenscale, "I must say, you are the first person I know that actually wanted to feel pain, but I can understand why you act as you do now."

"I FEEL PAIN" she yelled happily.

(...nice reaction Goldenscale. May I join?)

(You don't understand...  feel freee to make a form.  zezmeril will then decide.  And to let you know, Goldenscale already has a mother, father, a mate, as well as a...child...I believe Tieral has it.  If you want, I can PM you everything that has happened.  And beware, this RP moves VERY fast.)

Name: Icetalon

appearance: A large snow-white female with long sweeping horns and spines along her neck and spine, all in the same ice blue as her eyes and wing membrains. He tailcomb is smooth and almost feather-like when calm, but becomes a mace of blades when angered. Her face was torn and mangeled by war, so she wears a golden colored helmet set with saphires at nearly all times. She commands the element of ice, able to breathe a sort of frigid liquid that freezes on contact with anything it touches, even lava to an extent.
There is a small tattoo on her left flank, violet in color and shaped like an african dragon, wings spread and tail in a tight inward spiral.

Occupation/hobby: Potions. She blends hearbs and magical plants into serioums for diffrent things, some for simple things such as cleaning or polishing armour, others more powerful as to heal or to cause agonisin death.

Detail(optional):
once a general of a great army, She dosn't handle defiance very well. Currently she stands neutral, providing her serums to basically anyone who can afford them. Few are brave enough to enter her cave, even those who's hearts are dark and shifted. Icetalon holds a talent for judgement, oftain sizing up an opponet or customer with a critical frosty gaze before deciding how to attack or what kind of potions to offer them.

(thats fine, i'll try to keep up XD Icetalon dosnt even know who she is in this. Dont pm me i'll take forever to read it)

(Don't worry about it. You're accepted.)

Laying back down on her bed, Mayumi only smiled. "Maybe I'm not a complete failure," she said to herself before she layed her head down.

(awsome. Any advice to starting?)

(Introduce her as you see fit. Thaat's all i can say. If you're ever going to ba away for a while, try setting up a situation that might temporarily take her out of the flow like Issaicfrost did.)

(alrighty~)

Icetalon walked through the cave she called home, wings folded tightly to her side. The spines along her back rose and fell like the sea, her tail a mass of leathal spikes in her irritation. She kept muttering under her breath, talons skittering over various bottles and jars and bundles of dried plants that where on stone shelves along the walls. "where is it.." she muttered to herself, curles of frosty breath coming from her nostrils. The milky white she-dragon had been searching for the same thing sence sunrise, and the fact that she couldnet find it was all but enraging. "damn...AH-HAH! there you are you pesky little flower." she snatched up a bottle of crushed flower petels, shaking her great head with a sigh.

(If you want to be introduced to the cave, I can send Goldenscale.  And anyways, Icetalon will have to be seen by a council member anyways, I think because she will be a new dragon to the cave.  Oh that's right.  Goldenscale became a member of the council after being in the cave for about 2 days XD)

"Thanks mom.  I'm going to go and talk to the willow, alright?" she said nuzzling her.

(huh? that'll work...*is so confused.* there was nothing about a cave council thinggy in the intro..but sure!)

(I don't know everything about the council!  Goldenscale's been there a couple of weeks! I don't know everything that goes on yet...  Oh and to let you know, the Spring Festival is in a week.  Don't ask me what it is...)

Goldenscale left the cave and went over to the willow tree. 

(weee i have no clue whats going on! :D)

Icetalon inspected the bottle before opening the cork, shaking a few of the dried scraps into her paw before sprinkling them into a vial she held with her tail. The serum inside turned a strange shade of green. She replaced the cork and put the bottle pack in it's proper place on the shelf, setting the vial in a rack of similar ones of diffrent colors, each carefully labeled. They where very powerful potions, ones you realy dont want to get mixed up. Icetalon gave the place a once-over before nodding and slipping out of her home and into the main cavern, blinking in the sunlight. She noticed a smaller golden dragon approaching a huge weeping willow that grew in the center of it all. Icetalon decided to watch from a distance, setting down to bask in the sunlight. She lay down with her paws held cleanly infront of her, poised like an elegent sphynx.