BlueBree's Clan

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USA
Texas
Consorts of the Charge

'Don't count your Coatls before they hatch.'

HATCHLING LETTERS ARE ENCOURAGED!! I LOVE THEM!!

Suspended between caves in the Carrion Canyon, the Consorts of the Charge have found themselves being forced to repel vicious attacks from the surrounding harpies recently. The bridges connecting the various caves are decorated with many brightly colored feathers and delicate bird bones - trophies from past raids. The clan itself is heavily populated by Coatls, and at least two guards can be seen at any given time. Rushing to and from various caves is one Coatl that appears to be the leader of the bunch, however she is rarely in one area for too long as she must be sure everything is prepared for the next harpy attack.

Despite the attacks, the resident Coatls do not seem too phased. Some can even still be found lazing about in the open, basking in the electrified air. The Stormcatcher's faint bellows of "Get back to work!" are largely ignored as dragons go about their business. A pavilion, where many dragons often gather, hangs just below the highest and most decorated cave. The cave is by far the largest, and sits above all others, in a place where a dragon could observe all the other caves from the entrance. Just outside this one sit the two guards, their stoic gazes trained toward the sky. When approached, one's head snaps toward the visitor, hissing out a demand to know why the visitor has come to the clan. Note to Self:
-Save money
-STOP BUYING DRAGONS
- Become an Aether/Coatl madhouse Bree's To-Do List: