Deepest cerulean is laced with hints of silver, most prominent upon his angular face, almost like battle marking of some sort. His bearing is noble, without being overpowering or haughty. His eyes are gentle, neither deepset nor bugling, but kind and aged; almost like a grandfather's. His neckridges are capped with white, oddly enough, like the eternal snow that rests on high mountain peaks. His headknobs are slightly elongated, almost suggestive of ears--elven perhaps?--and are laced with the selfsame silver that permeates the undertones of his suede hide. His 'sails are composite of rippling tones of sky blue and rain cloud silver, melding and flowing into the darker tones that cover the wing bones. His tail flows, snake-like as the river which he protects, ending in a spaded tip, that has an oddly silver mark on the very tip, almost like a barb; but fire-lizards don't have barbed tails, do they? His body is lean and muscular, ready for action should trouble arise, his silvery talons and wingspars attesting to this fact boldly. but this fire-lizard isn't one to show off, he simply protects that which he has been told to, and that which he loves. His belly is firm, and laced with the selfsame silver that is the announcing presence when this fire-lizard is around. The tones are slightly ribboned on this part of his hide, streaked for some unknown reason, yet it would almost seem to be a design not unlike his river. Not quite serpentine this fire-lizard has a lean bone structure that might make him appear slightly gaunt, but such is not so, for he is as well build as any other fire-lizard, simply lighter, and more ready for action, and mating flights, but which comes first? Duty, or family? Time will tell.

A thin band of yellow and white for Herder has been meticulously painted to the Blue's satisfaction on his right foreleg.