(He's the gold dragon)
Armain made his way to the water, it wasn't often he'd be found away from Zhin, but today he was in need of some time for himself. Reaching the water's edge, he sank into the water, sitting in the shallows, his golden scales glittering in the sunlight. Scooping up a handful of sand, he scrubbed it into his scales, cleaning under them and exfoliating his skin as he could. It was a pleasant feeling and one that warranted a relaxed sigh from him.
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