Villager: Lingoo
Villager Info
ID: #273747
Name: Lingoo
Gender: Male
Location: Dragonsmaw Manor
Born 7 years, 10 months ago
Career: Animal Husbandry
Owner: Minaline
Genus: Shifty
Color: Midnight
Buffs:House: Quetzal Palace House (80/80)
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Lingoo
A lone basket has been washed away because of the flood. Gently,the lid is nudged open.It reveals a sleeping dragon. He slowly stirs, eyelids opening to reveal bright emerald eyes. "P-papa, where are you?" The dragon cries and cries, but his parents don't return.
Lou Ci, the Golden Lung Dragon who resides nearby hears the baby lung's cry. He swoops down, intending to help it find the parents. He gently approaches the basket, sighing. "Now, what to do with a lung so young...?" He speaks to himself in a low, yet soft voice.
Basic Info
9 Years old physically, 5 years old mentally Loves chatting to anyone Too innocent for this world but resides on it anyways Original Parents were a pure lung and a goat Is only half lung, so must rely on magic to fly Relationships:
- Neep: She's a mentor to Lingoo, much like any other children 
- Tempete D Hiver (Storm): A good friend and figurehead in Lingoo's life.
- Scalky: A friend who helps Lingoo in his pursuit for knowledge
"Golly, hello there! My name is Martin, i seem to have a delivery for you!"
Zindra hesitated, but only briefly as she effortlessly untangled the root from Lingoo's foot and set him free. She picked up a few of the scattered berries and returned them to the small dragon. "Can you get home okay?"
Zindra moved forward hesitantly, when she suddenly heard a small yelp of distress. "Hello?" she called out, moving forward with slightly less caution now. "Is someone there? Are you okay?"
Pushing past the leaves of the bush, she spotted Lingoo immediately by his bright, colorful scales. "Are you okay?" she asked again, moving slowly and trying her best to sound gentle. "I'm not gonna hurt you."
((Adorable lil' guy! I love him. <3 ))
Leaning heavily against a tree, Zindra stopped for the first time since she had started the long trek up the mountain. In the heat of the afternoon sun, she found herself panting heavily, but she still had some distance to go until she reached the top.
Nearby, she heard a rustling in the bushes, and immediately she was on alert in case it was a threat.
Scalky reaches her arms out in an attempt to catch Lingoo, but he runs away before she has any opportunity to do so, "Lingoo, wait, it won't..." she shouts, trailing off at the end when she realizes that he isn't going to hear her plea. She sighs in defeat and plants herself onto the ground, waiting in the soft wind to hear the cries of a small dragon.
Feeling slightly more positive at Lingoo's turn around, Scalky laughs as he runs around, "My name is Scalky, it's a pleasure to meet you, Lingoo." The cat smiled and placed the collected seed into her backpack, "shall we go and add some water? That will help it grow."
Scalky saw the sudden change in the dragon and acted quickly, "Oh! I was just asking if you knew, if not we can find out together! Have you ever grown one of these seeds?"
The cat lowered her body closer to the ground in a crouch so her eyes were level with the dragon's, "I smell like your friend? Is your friend aquatic?" she tried to slip further into colloquial language to appeal to the young Lung. She picked up the seed from beneath the dragon's paw, "This is exactly what I'm looking for! Thank you for the seed, do you know what this tiny brown bean turns into?"
Scalky slowly wandered closer to the Lung Dragon, as she searched the ground for seeds and flowers for her career, but was unaware of the creature she was nearing. When she heard a faint movement ahead of her and looked up, it was then that she saw the small but beautiful dragon.
"Ah, hello, my apologies for intruding on what may be your territory, I was merely searching for seeds, flowers and other plants."
Storm was surprised but his mommy instincts kick in. He gently uses his tail to pull Lingoo close,then curling his warm and fluffy body around him. He wasn't about to let Lingoo go.