Heimdall / Planet Zar

Pernese/Cat Hybrid Vuruvorion (snow leopard
said to be 'flurry' but is not on any list?) + Murrpau (2 headed Catdra)

huge, 27' (I'm guessing shoulder but?)

Winter Gather Friends / Healing Den Adjacent

Holiday Deer Dragons, Vid'amalom Houten + Criao Chxalli

6'9" shoulder, but size shifter

Awiensth

Phe (1) Zhaneri

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Name: Awiensth (or Awienth)
Gender: Male (+preference as desired)
Size: 6' hip Bipedal
Colors: Brown Tabby with stripes, and cream extras, dark paws
Abilities: Strong Empathic ability that taps into a Planeshift / Genrehop power, "Genre-sight"
Verbal Speech
Order Control (.... or IS it control? is it even ORDER?)
Bond: (doesn't require one) (whoopsie names corrected below)
Meeting Notes: Zhaneri moved through the sands at the Den alternately baffled and amused. Also alternately overwhelmed and completely immersed. Perhaps distracted and hyperfocused as well.

So it wasn't really a surprise when she found a specific spot, near but not within one section where the large furry cat-dragons had their nest, and off to one side was a darker nook with a single spotlight casting a shadow.

That shadow required investigation. So off she went. What she found when she entered this side-nook was... well. Piles of paper that had been pulled in from what looked like a dozen different dragonries on as many disparate dimensions, yarn (yarn that trailed away and had clearly been played with at least a few times by its frayed parts) tacked up between some pictures and newspaper clippings, and, in fact, a cork board with an attendant blackboard and whiteboard. All of them simply covered in this stuff.

Zhaneri blinked a few times at this scene. She was about to say something, ask a question perhaps, but then the brown tabby with the messy fur waddled up around one desktop (also completely covered in clippings and photos and yarn) with a manila folder in one paw and a folder clip in his mouth, muttering to himself in a stream of consciousness narration.

"How unusual," he added, when the cat-dragon made a little movement. Was it to try and leave, or try and get closer? "Yes, yes you'll understand, I'm sure you will. Come see. This is what I've found."

Basementh

Mystic (2)
Phe (3)

Ceilingth

Dragonmage (1) Neishai (3)
Phe (4)

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Name: Ceilingth (or Ceilingcath)
Gender: Female (+preference as desired)
Size: 9' shoulder Quad
Colors: Flame Point Siamese, Extra Floofy; very pale creamy white with pale orange to gentle brown points
Abilities: Planeshift (can get into nooks and crannies, or just phase right through solids to be half-in-half-out)
Very Verbal Speech
Size Shift / Shapeshift
(Possibly Flame related because flame point)
Bond: (not needed)
Meeting Notes: An almost angelic sound echoed across the area, an "aaahhhhh AAAAhhhhh ooooohhh" that caused a good number of people and dragons to pause and look around. But only one saw this cat descend from an overhang. She was very fluffy, pale with flame-colored points. She moved with an elegance that defied description.

She improbably remained clinging somehow to the ceiling of the ledge above. Tilted her head, and left off a yeowl that could be interpreted in so many ways, but someone very clearly heard the words "Be Not Afraid".

Almost everyone was afraid. Because that yowl was something else.

Icanhazcheezeth

Molly (1)
Mystic (1)

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Name: Icanhazcheezeth (or Cheezcath, or add a burgerth if you like they aren't picky could you please give though?)
Gender: Female (+preference as desired)
Size: 9' shoulder Quad
Colors: Blue-tinted Black; uniformly, with floofs and wingsails all roughly the same shade
Abilities: Size Shift
Strong Empathy
Multiple Lives
Bond: (not needed but is definitely heading home with Ohakadi )
Meeting Notes: There were a disproportionate number of feline-types in this area, and not just because of the parents and the young furry dragonets. Almost like a family reunion, those Friskers really wanted to bound around, mark and defend, or play with the yarn that had somehow found its way through that cavern off to the side and through the entire area. Some tried to avoid looking too eager.

Others jumped right in. Ohakadi was among those, positively delighted by these young furballs. It was one that had slightly less 'fur' than some, no feathers but bat-like wings decorated this dark dragonet. She swept around the whole area too, sidling up to this attendant or that helper, pushing up against their hip or bopping them on the butt, making noises that set off many of the furry types 'is there food' brains.

Oddly enough, Ohakadi blipped away for just a moment. There was something... something here, wait 'something there then not now'. She was still in the Healing Den. But it was definitely not concurrently with the hatching going on. No, there were halls brightly lit and filled with bipeds and quads and tentacled people and all manner of nonhumans. Place smelled great, just then. Like it was nothing, the dragoness picked up an order that was probably meant for someone else, brought the tray and all right back to the 'present'.

"Yes, you may," she said, leaning down a bit because the black hatchling wasn't big yet. She would be, though nowhere near as tall as the bipedal one holding a tray of hamburgers.

Ifitsth ^1

Lakota (1)
Dragonmage (2)
Phe (2)

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Isith ^1

Molly (2)
Neishai (3)
Dragonmage (3)

Keyboardth

Trix

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Name: Keyboardth (or Keyboardcath)
Gender: Male (+preference as desired)
Size: 7' hip Bipedal
Colors: Orange Tabby, cream belly, Surprisingly Pale Blue antlers, feathers and floof
Abilities: Verbal Speech (strong)
Shapeshift (thumbs at the very least)
Light Control (spotlight!)
Bond: TRIX Megan
Meeting Notes: "You look like you need a friend," the voice was oddly high but also deeper than expected. It was high because it was a small and young furry hatchling. It was deep because he would clearly be a singer ... as well as musician.

Someone had given this feline dragonet a little Casio hand-held keyboard. And equally somehow, his paw-pads hit it exactly where it was needed, providing his voice a nice chime and trill.

Megan marveled at that, but then looked around at all the other dragons that had what could only be called 'bling': sunglasses, shirts and ties, video game accessories, so a keyboard-holding cat seemed hardly out of the ordinary here. Wherever 'here' was, she still had a faintly nagging sensation that they were going to miss their actual dance class.

The cat glanced at the keyboard and carefully pressed a button with a claw, and the device started playing a tinny-sounding drum beat. But it was dance-worthy, and once he'd started actually playing a tune it seemed like she would be able to do a nice slow tease on a stage to it, at some point!

Longcath

Neishai (1)
DF (2)
Mystic (3)
Lakota (3)
Molly (3)

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Name: Longcath
Gender: Female (+preference as desired)
Size: 19' hip Bipedal (yiiiiiikes)
Colors: White, creamy and slightly pinkish tinted wingsails and neck fin; blue eyes, are you deaf? no, why?
Abilities: Strong Telepathy (maybe she is a little hard of hearing)
Flame / Heat Control (how do you fly with that shape?)
Shapeshift (noooooodle)
Bond: Delfar Friskers And Friends
Meeting Notes: Somehow the pale cat-dragon slunk through the area, dodging or was it weaving around everyone's legs. While it was definitely 'underfoot' most of the way, it didn't get stepped on or even kicked.

When the Friskers clan had half-assembled and half-dismissed each other to go looking for new friends to take home, one in particular discovered that their tail had somehow grown much heavier than they remembered.

That would be because of the extra cat dragon that was draped fully around it, wrapped at least three times, its own tail dragging on the ground. Delfar noted that the white cat-dragon had spun itself around only the green parts of that tail, and it was odd to see their own tail 'missing the stripes'.

But shortly (nothing was short about this cat dragon) the hatchling unwound itself, purring madly, and wandered in a similarly noodly snake like motion up to Delfar's neck and head.

"You're not the right color to make me pretend to be a hydra," Delfar said with their own little prrt to acknowledge the presence of a new friend.

Loopsth

Zekiran

Lakota (2)

Nyancath

DF (1)

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Saladcath

Mystic (2021 ask)
DF (3)

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