Amara

Female

Young adult

Princess to the Okari Kingdom

Amara is ice white, four legs, two wings, two horns. Her underwings are a midnight blue with silver specks that look like stars. Her horns are a silver color, along with the scales around her eyes and muzzle. Her eyes are a dark sapphire blue that fade to black with her emotions. Her talons are a rather dark gray, though they have a shine to them. The tip of her tail has silver spikes, and along her spine are small silver spikes as well.

Silver and white dragons are rare to the Okari Kingdom and are often only royals, though there are chances of white dragons being born in the kingdom. Outside of the kingdom the chances arent nearly so small, but in fact normal.

Amara has a brother, along with her mother (the queen) and her father (the king) all being alive and well. (They will be played off and on, but probably not actually getting their own sign ups)

Amara dreams of adventure, but is rather scared of the outside world. She hates being trapped in the palace and sneaks out into the nearby villages as often as she can, though is brought back fairly quickly due to her being easy to spot.

Amara sighed as she looked out over the village nearby. She grew annoyed that her parents wanted to keep her in the palace, though she understood why. Rumors flew around that there was a rouge male out and about kidnapping princesses. A few kingdoms already had their princesses taken supposedly, but she assumed that was just her parents trying to keep her in.

After getting bored looking out from her balcony, Amara ran into her room and grabbed her deep blue cloak before taking off to the sky, landing not too far outside the village. She threw on her cloak, though even with it she knew she stood out way too much. Most of the dragons in the village were darker scaled, like Blues, Reds and blacks. The colors always amazed Amara, and she let her eyes wonder before she stopped in a shop that had glass figures. Amara bought a few and had them sent to the palace for her collection before she wondered about a bit more.

Amara smiled as she smelled the sweet scent of the baker nearby, along with the butcher. Her stomach gave a small growl, realizing she hadnt eaten yet that morning. Looking to the sky, she noticed in the far distance some clouds that would bring a soft storm their way. *Might be here around dinner time* she thought, making a mental note to try and be home before then, if she wasnt caught that was.

As she looked forward again, she heard a few of the royal guards. "Princess! You need to be in the palace!" She looked back and saw a couple of them running her way before she started to run as well. *Of course they would spot me* she thought as a groan escaped her. Amara dug her talons into the ground, not really paying much attention in front of her before she found a place to turn in an attempt to hide. She didnt turn quick enough and ended up stumbling into someone, getting herself and the other knocked down. "Whoops, uh, sorry" she said, not realizing her cloan had fallen down to her shoulders, making it even more clear that she was the princess.

Amara looked at the dragon she bumped into, a bit surprised he offered to help. She looked back at the guards before she nodded. "Help would be great" she said. "We can make this a fun game with them" Amara added with a smile. "As for trouble, my mother would say yes, but they cant say anything" she laughed. She jumped to her feet as the guards neared. "Princess" one called out again, both growing tired. She usually could outrun them, and she was somewhat surprised her mother didnt force them to train in endurance.

Amara chuckled at the guards before looking at the male. "So, whats the plan" she asked, having a somewhat playful mischevious smile on her face.