" Soft as a down feather,
The memory of us is just as frail,
If I were to embrace your presence as I am,
Your crimson river would run dry,
The amber light in your eyes drained,
Float on downy feather,
For a feather is nothing to a flame,"
, Gabriel

This artheos dragon was meant to be an adoptable but he grew on me :'l
His design is based on very soft tones of a barn owl, and he is decorated with Amber gems
I'm thinking of making him an old childhood friend of Gabriel's, before Gabriel was stolen away
Howl is also an Ovis descendant, that's why he has curled horns