Thecrookedraven's Clan

"Vahlokien braan dovah, Welcome fellow dragon to my cave." A voice ranged from above, the cave was dark but very faintly there was a shine. This very bright light of golden yellow gleamed in the darkness. Then it dissappeared, something can be heard clambering out from the darkness. Into the light came a small Sandy mirror, dressed with golden armour and bears the Cape of the Golden wolf.





"I've never seen you before, rinik rerun. Very strange to see you here. I am the golden wolf and leader of my brod, my clan. You'll fit well as long as you listen eeeh? You seem very scared, and confused I may add. What? What do I say in such strange words? Ah do you not know of the ancient language of the dragons, Dovahzul? I am of old times, I do not stray far from the rules laid out since the day dragons had flown the sky. I have nothing to fear, for my clan grows strong each and every day."

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