The young woman was clearly a princess. Something about the two gold, rose shaped, kanzashi clipped to her horns suggested it, as well as the very fine--but shredded--dress. It looked a bit Chinese, but at the same time so unusual that it couldn't possibily have come from there. She still wore shoes (they were strapped to her feet) and they were beautiful and strange as well.
What was a princess doing falling out of the sky? Well, she WAS a dragon. Never mind that only 1 had so far been seen in Japan since The Great Migration. There was no doubt this was another. A scaly, light-green tail was curled around her. Forest green hair, the same color as that on her head, ran down its length and formed the paint-brush like tip. She had long furry ears extending from the sides of her head; they were cow-like, except for the light green color matching her scales. Branchy, brownish green horns jutted from the sides of her head, growing backward and then gracefully curving back up. Of course her hands and feet were clawed, like any youkai. Finally, she had a sprinkling of scales on her cheek bones, half-circling her eyes, a bright green jewel on her forehead between her bangs. 

Unlike a human princess, her body didn't appear noodly and unmuscled. But this did not necessasarily mean she was prone to exercise. She had a faint black eye but she wasn't bleeding anywhere and none of her bones appeared broken. Her hair was stripped from whatever style she normally wore it in, so it sprawled around her--all the way to her feet. Aside from being soaked to the bone and very chilly, if the paleness of her skin indicated how chilly she was feeling. Nothing on her face gave away her discomforts. It was slack with unconsciousness. Or death... But there was, thankfully, still a slight rise and fall to her chest. 

Whatever power had made her glow and washed her onto the beach was probably not her own, and was definitely dormant now. Perhaps it had protected her before, but it wasn't anymore.

It didn't look like she would be stirring for quite a while, leaving her virtue and the pure gold accessories she wore unprotected. She looked beautifully tragic at the moment. But still, perhaps, not worth the trouble of saving. Since when did a  DRAGON need saving, anyway? Then again, she clearly wasn't a normal dragon.