Aww... It’s a cute baby dragon. It has bright blue eyes, and is as clumsy as any other hatchling, but it never seems to get injured.

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.

This little hatchling lives with a group of white hatchlings just like him that inhabit a small cave that they've dubbed the "Fontastical Cave". But this little group is far from harmonious, and quite eccentric, too: its members all argue over something that they call "fonts", which are apparently different styles of the written language. COURIER NEW conducts himself very casually, chatting with other members of the group and generally acting suave and nonchalant about all those meaningless, petty arguments going on between those lesser beings that call themselves ARIAL, VERDANA, and TIMES NEW ROMAN, who might as well be the most conceited, snobbiest hatchling he'd ever met, constantly challenging COURIER's popularity. COURIER's writing style is very neat, just like him, though not formal and snobby, like TIMES NEW ROMAN, who prides himself on writing in the so-called "proper way". Aside from all of this, though, COURIER NEW does enjoy some time to unwind before his parties.