Blacktip Dragons are a small, shore-dwelling breed that tend to nest on sheer ocean side cliffs. They live in groups under a dominant female, who prevents her subordinates from breeding. During the mating season, a group of Blacktips can be very noisy and smelly indeed; males produce a distinctive musky odor and loud, low-pitched honking noises in an attempt to woo the alpha female.

Dragons are highly-intelligent reptilian creatures that—from a human perspective, at least—appear to live forever. Many different varieties of dragon exist, each with their own unique qualities, habitats, and behavior. Adolescence in dragons is usually marked by the growth of a hatchling’s wings, although not all breeds of dragons grow wings and some breeds have other traits that indicate the beginning of maturation. In Galsreim, dragons and humans coexist peacefully.

To this dragoness everything is just a game. Whenever she is asked to do something for her clan she just pretends to be the absolutely right dragon for the job.

When someone need to look after the hatchlings, she gets into the mindset of a stern yet loving mother dragon who can't be phased by anything.

When a strange, aggressive dragon invades the lands of the clan, she just "makes" herself into the most dangerous, deadliest dragon imaginable, even believing herself that the dragon before wouldn't like to find out what she'd do if he got on her wrong side.

When Fury needs someone to infiltrate a meeting of high dragon officials from other clans, she simply pretends to be one of the Madames, fitting right in with the hobnob crowd.

Of course those are all just games and dreams. SAG has none of those skills really but she is very, very good at make-belief and daydreaming, thinking about elaborate adventures in which she has the "license to kill" and is "the best at what she does".