We are the Silinare

So I'm sure a number of you are wondering where I got my name from and this is where. I made these dragons a while ago and and came up with the name Silinare to go with them. The name sorta splits in half for them.
Silin
   Linare = Silinare
I might change the colors, like make the red on Linare's underbelly darker so that the red kinda looks more realistic. I don't know though. What do you guys think?
The colors definitely have to be red and black because Silinare, in my made up language, literally means red and black.

So there's a little story about these brothers that I want to share with you.
Since the beginning of the world, in a time where dragons ruled, there was a dragon of every color, from blues to greens, and from yellows to oranges. However there were two colors that were forbidden in a dragon: red and black. All around the world there were no red or black dragons, because it was these two colors that were seen as the colors of fear and death. Then one day, a female dragon laid only two eggs, with the colors of red and black. Fearing for her life and for the life of her eggs the mother dragon fled her nesting ground and hid her eggs and never returned for them, for the law was no red or black dragons could exist. Otherwise it ended in death for both the eggs and the mother. So after the mother left the eggs were on their own, in the cold, and without proper warmth they would've died. Then one day, a female rogue dragon came upon the two eggs. She took a particular interest in them. She knew the proper thing to do, according to the law, was to destroy the eggs and be rid of the danger they could possess. Instinct, however, told her to care for the eggs, and she knew the mother had been gone for far too long. So she took the eggs back to her secluded cave in the mountains and she cared for them. When the eggs finally hatched, the rogue named them by the old language. Silin, the red dragon, and Linare, the black dragon. Over the years as Silin and Linare grew up, they noticed the oppression on the red and black dragons, and they were determined to fix that. So as time went by, any red or black eggs that were laid were quickly rescued by Silin and Linare and were raised up in the mountains. Through the years the brothers raised their red and black kin and taught them that they are worthy of the world and what it has to offer. The brothers eventually made themselves and their kin into an organization and called themselves the Silinare. And they came up with a code/poem about their group: