Aww... It’s a cute baby dragon. It occasionally shoots small puffs of smoke from its nose, like it’s trying to breathe fire.

And look! It has grown wings! It must be close to maturing.

Young dragons are relatively defenseless. They are born with relatively soft scales, which are shed and replaced with harder ones as the hatchling matures. Once a hatchling’s wings grow in, it typically marks the beginning of maturation. At this point they are often capable of hunting on their own and are usually left alone by their mother.

Flinte is quite a little pyromaniac, though his skills in fire are more underdeveloped than a more mature dragon. You can see him setting flames to things, like leaves, flowers, books and sometimes tails of dragons. His tiny sparks almost set fire to the cave's library. He defiantly gotten a stern talking to from the elders. At night he joins in on Arroz's mischief. By setting fire to dragons tails, so that they run into each other, in the cloak of the evening. It does lighten up the mood, but with a lot more scorch marks.