- Drawn by -TheCelest- (#131669)
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Drawn by 🐻Moose 🍄 (#83018)

Name: Retribution
-User & ID (just in case): Scruffy Shattered ★彡 (#117374)
-Description: Dark purple scales with patches of black scales. Horns curl down and point forward. An overall big dragon with long limbs. Wings are large, but are usually folded close to his body. A large scar on his left shoulder looks like an X. His eyes are blue.

Retribution is very loyal to anyone he trusts, which sometimes affects his ability to make choises. Therefore, this makes it easy for him to be backstabbed. He believes strongly in the idea of eye-for-an-eye, and violence that can be justified wouldn't be a problem to him.
However, there are some issues with Retribution: he is wary with whoever he meets, often flying away or snapping at them if they get too close. Secretly, though, he takes note of what the newcomer does, trying to figure out if they could be trusted. He's EXTREMELY concerned when any magic occurs around him.
When flying, he prefers to soar high in the air, and usually at dusk/night at an attempt to blend in. He hates forests and cramped spaces, even willing to be in deserts just to be stubborn.

Rain dripped from every leaf in the forest, a gentle breeze moving small branches and the edges of bushes. The night was calm and almost motionless.
Except for one creature, who constantly thrashed around and cursed to himself.
Retribution hated the weather— no, he despised it. His purple scales had rivers of amethyst-colored water sliding down them and soaking into the already saturated ground. The dragon let out a burst of fire, trying to see in the darkness.
Why did he agree to go here? It wasn't like he trusted Honeybee.
He narrowed his eyes, thinking of the sleek, sandy-colored dragoness. Honeybee seemed to control a LOT of things in his world, and didn't understand why he even followed her.
The dragon glanced down at his own claws, dismayed at the mud already adhered to them.
Honeybee was his leader, but no matter how invisible he tried to make himself, she always spotted him.
Retribution's wings unfurled, and a few heartbeats later, he was soaring in the air.
He'd have to report back to his leader, that he didn't see what she wanted. No other dragons was in this dreadful forest, except for him.