Fatespinner's Clan

Hello! I'm Fatespinner. My timezone is FR+3.

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all the elemental sprites
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(Come and be Welcome ~ Heather Dale)

Live Another Day





Disturbed ~ The Light

The Fates Lyeto had been wandering for a while now. He was far from anything that resembled home, and he wanted it that way. They had cast him out, pushed him away, betrayed him. And now he was surrounded by dark shadows and anger of things long past, the ghosts of his former life haunting his every footstep and laughing at his misfortune. The shadows clouded his mind, making it impossible to see a way out, leading him deeper and deeper. As he was about to sink past the point of no return, a voice rang through the darkness. “Arise, my child.” Arise? Lyeto hadn't noticed that he'd fallen. “Arise.” The voice was soft and gentle. In the distance Lyeto could see a light, a radiant and bright light. “GET UP!” The light seemed to be speeding towards him, making the shadows shriek in agony. So they weren't all in his head. Squinting into the light, Lyeto saw a figure of a beautiful skydancer. “Who are you?” he asked startled at her sudden apearance. “Run,” she ordered, her voice much harsher than that of the one he heard earlier. “Follow the path.” “But-” “RUN!” Lyeto stumbled a bit then picked up the pace, following the trail of light that the skydancer had left in her wake.

Gradually his surroundings got brighter, Lyeto could just make out the shapes of trees and some wildlife. The skydancer was following quickly behind him now, urging him to keep running. But the surrounding area had gotten bright enough that Lyeto thought it was safe. He had only taken one step off the path and everything went dark, the shadows dancing with joy at his return. Lyeto felt a hand on his shoulder and looked back to see nothing but black. The hand pulled him back and he was on the path again. “Don't. Stray. From the path.” The purple skydancer scolded, dragging him forward on the path.

They must've ran for hours, not stopping for anything until finally the path ended. Lyeto stepped off the path cautiously onto the soft green grass of a peacful meadow where the sun shone brightly. Lyeto breathed heavily. Running on an empty stomach was not the brightest idea. “Now, who are you?” he wheezed. “Regina. You must be very important.” “What makes you say that?” “Why else would the Lightweaver herself tell me to find you?” “What?” “Though why she wanted you, I'll never know.” “What?!” though it was a while ago it still hurt when someone implied that he was worthless. Regina giggled. “I'm only joking.” “Don't tease,” said the voice from before, in a lighthearted manner. “It's nice to finally meet you, Lyeto.” “Who-” Lyeto started to ask. “I am the Lightweaver. And I require something of you.” “Wait, hold up.” Lyeto looked very puzzled. “Why do you need me?” “Because you can travel,” the Lightweaver explained. “I need you to search all of Sornieth for the Fates.” “The Fates?” Lyeto asked. “Once great leaders of the ancient clan known as The Fate Woven,” Regina explained. “I am a knight of the Fates, and if you accept this task you will be as well.” “But, I'm not a knight,” Lyeto protested. “I'm not anything. . .” “That's a lie,” Regina stated. “You were chosen. Of all the dragons in Sornieth, you were chosen for this task. The knights of the Fates are selected because of the qualities they possess, not their ability to wield a blade. So, do you accept this invitation to be a part of The Fate Woven?” And so the rebirth of The Fate Woven came to pass, with two very different individuals.In the years that came after they gathered many to the clan. Soon, the clan started to ask, "Who is our leader?" They could not accept that the leader was missing or trapped in some alternate dimension, "Where is our leader?" so Lyeto talked with the Lightweaver, and it was decided that Lyeto should lead the clan until the return of the First Fate. "Who is this, First Fate you speak of?" Lyeto asked the Lightweaver. "And how do we find them?"

"The First Fate, is the grandest of the Fates," the Lightweaver answered. "You will not find her, she will find you." "But how will we know her?" "Do not worry, you will know her." "But-" "All will be revealed in due time." Lyeto sighed. "But take heed, there may be a few among your company who do not see the way you do. They will try and destroy the Fates. There are also some that think you are unfit to lead the clan." "I am unfit to lead the clan." "Oh, Lyeto," the Lightweaver sighed. "There is no one more qualified than you to lead the clan until the Fates are found." Lyeto looked to the ground. "You are a fine leader Lyeto," the Lightweaver told him in a soft knowing tone. "Even if you don't see it." Some time later, at the beginning of winter. there came another to the clan. A mystery wrapped in an enigma. Fatespinner, or Fate as most call her, just appeared one day. It wasn't her appearance that startled the clan, it was where she appeared. In the lair at the top of the waterfall, in the cave reserved for the clan's true leader. “Who are you?” Lyeto asked, looking over the strange Nocturne. “How did you get here?” “I am Fatespinner,” Fate answered, staring as if watching something in the distance. “Where is here?”

“the lair of The Fate Woven,” Lyeto answered. He paced around her, wondering what she could possibly be watching.
“Ah, I don't know how I came to be here.”
“You've got to be joking,” spat Regina, who was by the entrance to the cave. “You have no clue as to how you got here?”
Fate thought for a moment. “I remember a voice, a voice of a friend.”
“And who was this friend?” Lyeto asked.
“I don't know her name, just that she's a friend,” Fate answered flatly. “Could you excuse me? I've traveled quite a ways and I'm very tired.”
Lyeto held out a hand to call Regina to a halt before she could make a mad dash at the Nocturne. “Of course,” he bowed.
He and Regina stepped outside where they were greeted with other clan members wondering what the commotion was all about.
“Has something happened?” asked one.
“What's going on?” asked another.
“Is someone hurt?” asked a third.
“Everyone calm down, there's been no accident, no one is hurt, and there's no need to worry.” Lyeto anounced. “Go back to your work, I will explain all later.”
After the crowd dispersed, Opal aproached Lyeto and Regina.
“You know Oddspine is going to want to know about this.”
“We can't tell anyone,” Lyeto's tone was serious. “Especially Oddspine.”
“Why?” Regina asked.
“Because, Oddspine has been looking for a flaw in the Legend of the Fates,” Lyeto explained. “And she might just use our newcomer as an excuse to pick it apart. For now, this is our secret.”
"So, who is our newcomer?" Opal asked.
Lyeto looked around to make sure no one was paying much attention and then motioned for Opal to come inside and see.
As soon as Opal saw Fatespinner she knew that she had found her charge at long last.
"Hello," Fate greeted Opal with a warm smile.
Opal stood speechless.
"Are you alright?" Lyeto asked.
suddenly Opal knelt and declared her aliegance to Fatespinner, vowing to protect her from all harm.
Lyeto looked to Regina with a question on his face. Regina shrugged and turned back to Opal.
"Does this mean?" Regina started to ask.
"She found her charge," Lyeto answered.
Some time later, in the mapping chamber. Lyeto and Regina were discusing how Fatespinner's arrival would effect their plans.
"She could be lying," Regina protested.
"If she had reason to lie I would agree, but she just appeared. that hardly gives her reason,"Lyeto countered. "Besides, would you like to tell Opal that we want to kick her charge out? She'd leave with her. Or fight for her to stay."
Regina sighed. "You're probably right, as usual."
Lyeto arched an eyebrow.
"Take the compliment," Regina barked.
Lyeto smiled at that and returned to his usual activity of staring at the map.
"Where have we not searched?" he asked, scanning the map for the five hundredth time.
"As far as i can tell we've searched everywhere."
"Then, they're not here," Lyeto sighed as he rolled up the map of the Lightweaver's domain. "Which means it's time to move on."
"Where to then?" Regina asked.
"We're not following you anywhere!" Oddspine shouted, commanding the attention of all. following her was Ninigi, Arbol, Emmet, and Kumo. behind them lay Kaze and Rik, their broken bodies telling of their struggle to protect Lyeto and Regina.
"What have you done?!" Regina bellowed. "Those were your friends!"
"Were," Oddspine spat. "You twisted their minds to fit your schemes! You used them as puppets! You and that magic-blind buffoon you call a leader!"
Regina took a step forward, threateningly, only to be stopped by Lyeto.
"What do you want Oddspine?" Lyeto asked in a bored kind of tone.
"What do I want?" Oddspine asked mockingly. "I want you to admit to the entire clan that you've been keeping secrets. That you've been lying to our faces. I bet that you've never even spoken to the Lightweaver."
It came as a surprise to everyone when Lyeto fired a spell at Oddspine. Lyeto, of all dragons, who avoided violence at all costs now looked angrier and more dangerous than a raging Mirror.
"Did you just attack me?" Oddspine screeched.
Lyeto scowled at her.
"You can insult me, my character, or my skills as a migic wielder. But you do not have the right to speak to me about the will of the Lightweaver."
Regina was stunned. She'd called Lyeto a passionless drifter on more than one occasion, but she could see just how passionate he was about the Lightweaver and how important her guidance was to him.
"If that's how you want to play it, fine," Oddspine growled. she spread her wings lifting herself up to the high celing and dove at Lyeto. Lyeto and Regina dodged in different directions and Oddspine swooped around for another swing. Lyeto had no time to react, he was a sitting duck. Just when Oddspine was about to strike, Regina takled Lyeto.
"You little brat," Oddspine spat.
"You mess with him you fight with me!" Regina replied.
"Very well then," Odspine smiled and motioned for the others in her company to join the fray.
The fight that followed was terrifying. Regina took on Arbol and Emmet, while Lyeto fought with Oddspine. All had forgotten Ninigi and Kumo, who stood by the door, watching,
Oddspine took a swipe at Lyeto which connected with his face. Regina screamed and from the entrance Opal roared, startling Ninigi and Kumo. Kumo attempted to stop Opal, but was felled with one attack which pushed Oddspine over the edge. She picked up Lyeto by the arm and threw him at Opal, the collision knocking him out.
I wish i could say that good won this fight, but it was not meant to be.
Oddspine emerged from the map room dragging Lyeto into the center of the lair.
"My clanmates," Oddspine called. "Come and see your fearless leader."
Oddspine then threw Lyeto again and he yelped a little on impact.
"What have you done?" yelled Korsha, her mate Tiran behind her with a worried look on his face.
"I've freed us all from his lies," Oddspine replied. "He's been keeping secrets, leading you down a false path!"
"You lie!" shouted Rik.
"Oh? Why not see for yourself?" Oddspine asked. "Why hasn't anyone gone and looked in the cave?"
There were some murmurs that rose from the crowd and Shri replied, "I'll go and look."
And so she climbed to the top of the waterfall and looked into the cave.
"There's nothing here," she called down.
"See, he's hiding things from you," Oddspine replied, reaching out to the clan entreatingly. "He's trying to lead you astray!"
There was much debate, which turned into heated arguements. Eventually there were fights breaking out everywhere.
By the time all was said and done, several of the clan were dead and many more were injured.
"Follow me, my clanmates," Oddspine called. "We're heading to The Southern Icefield!"
Lyeto and Regina had been chained and were being dragged around like Oddspine's personal pets.
All who were left followed mostly out of fear, and some small hope that maybe they could overthrow Oddspine and take the clan back.
Those counted among the dead were Tiran, Korsha, Emmet, Rik, Kumo, Kaze, Stella, Saphire, Shri, Aisu, Mraz, Gail, Jack, and Thunderhand. their losses were mourned and they were remembered in honor.










Breaking Benjamin - So Cold

Oddspine awoke with a start, she'd had a nightmare. The images of the clan turning on her flashing through her mind. at her feet lay Lyeto. That callus worm thought he could steal her right to rule. She kicked him. He yelped and crawled away from Oddspine, being careful not to look her in the eyes. She glared down at him as she strolled past the gossamer silks she'd "acquired" gently dragging behind her. As she left her cavern, she was greeted with a peculiar sight. A Skydancer of mostly Obsidian color was standing in the center of the clan's common area. "Who are you?" Oddspine demanded. The Skydancer turned and gave Oddspine a piercing look, sending shivers down her spine. "Greetings," He said in a raspy voice. "I am Voidwalker." He bowed deeply. "Greetings," Oddspine answered, a bit gruffly. "I've been sent to help guide you, the true leader of this clan." His sly smile creepily grew wider. "The true leader?" It was unclear to Oddspine, but from Lyeto and Regina's point of view this newcomer Voidwalker was playing Oddspine like a fiddle. The clan fell on really bad times after that. Oddspine treated Voidwalker like he was royalty and he was all too happy to play the spoiled brat when she wasn't looking. While Oddspine would be tending to her duties as clan leader, Voidwalker would be throwning a fit that his food wasn't prepared exactly right and beating those that prepared it.

One time, Oddspine returned to see him throw the final punch. After that she never left his side. Then came a new dragon to the clan, a blue imperial named Lyra. Voidwalker assured Oddspine that this newcomer wouldn't pose any threat to her rule. Soon after Lyra's arrival Malta and Magma got into a huge argument and left the clan, both going separate ways. later it was learned that Malta had been ambushed while on the road. She did not survive.

The clan took notice of the change in Oddspine. She no longer cared enough to stop the cruelty of Voidwalker, nor did she want to talk to anyone. Then, news of Firebrand's arrest hit the clan. Oddspine sent Voidwalker and Lyra to collect him, because she had a better plan in mind for his life. Then came Shadowkiss, a pearlcatcher with an insatiable hunger for attention. She seduced many in the clan and all lavished her with gifts of gold and gemstones. All except Dor and those wise enough to follow his example. Dor saw Shadowkiss for what she was, a tool designed for the use of the Shade. Shadowkiss was annoyed by his lack of interest and decided that she would have him tagging along behind her if it was the last thing she did. The clan noticed her shift in interest and decided as a whole to take a closer look at the silent imperial that had caught her eye. While everyone's attention was on Shadowkiss and her pursuit of Dor, Lyeto and Fatespinner sneaked off into the shadows and away to help someone in a quest to find a sibling. with Lyeto and Fatespinner not lingering about, Voidwalker could more easily move about and manipulate the clan. And yet, Dor remained as adamant about his morals and refused to give. Voidwalker was enraged by this and sped his plans along, calling forth another Shade follower and friend of Shadowkiss. Tache, the lifeless and thief of the unborn. Tache was infamous for stealing eggs from the nests of great clan leaders and turning them towards the Shade. Once he was a gentle Guardian, but now he is but a vicious and vile Fae. Voidwalker called him to his side and sent him with a message to bring the firebreather back to the clan to face judgement. weeks later a blue imperial and what looked like Thunderhand came dragging the Fae known as Firebrand. "Ah good, now things can get underway," Voidwalker greeted the trio. "Not quite," retorted the dark Thunderhand. "I want to know what you plan to do with him." "Not here, Thunderhand," sneered Voidwalker. "I thought I told you, it's Shadowhand now," Shadowhand said with a twitch. Voidwalker gently ushered them into the leaders cove. Once out of sight Voidwalker turned on the dark Fae.

"Do you have any idea how badly you could have screwed up our plans?" he hissed. "Do you have any idea how badly you look?" the Fae snapped back. "Children behave," Shadowkiss hissed as she slipped into view. "Or you will anger him." All fell quiet as an eerie shadow seemed to loom closer around them. "Now, have you brought the offering?" Shadowkiss asked in a polite whisper. Lyra, the imperial pushed Firebrand forward. "Good," Shadowkiss hissed. "Voidwalker, gather the clan." the last syllable practically dripped with sadistic glee. Later, all had gathered in a dark temple hewn of the blackest obsidian. Everywhere dragons whispered and muttered about the whole affair, but mostly about Firebrand. They were all told he'd done some unspeakable thing and this was his punishment, most dared not speak to him for fear they would be found consorting with a criminal. So he sat in silence as the shadow of what some would call his former brother tormented him endlessly with a kind of gleefull glint in his eye. Then the beat of drums filled the air and Voidwalker spoke out to the clan in a raspy voice that pierced into their minds. "Tonight we cleanse the clan of sin by sacrificing the worst of our band to this, the holiest of fire," Voidwalker gestured to a deep pit in the center of the temple and it instantly set itself ablaze with a dark fire.

Firebrand shuddered as Shadowhand grinned at the sight of it.
"Now, bring forth the evil one," Voidwalker commanded and Shadowhand pushed Firebrand up to meet his doom.
There were whisperings as the clan felt something was off or even wrong about what was happening, but still they did nothing to stop the execution. And as for Dor, he was left outside to tend to the younglings of the clan.
So he too was powerless to help Firebrand.
"It is time," Voidwalker chanted as he slowly pushed Firebrand towards the flames.
Firebrand got so close he could feel the warmth being sucked out of the air from the flame's dark power just before he heard a voice as clear as the air after a heavy rain.
"Not today!" the real Thunderhand cried out as he drove a fistful of lightning down inches from Voidwalker.
Firebrand fell back and breathed a sigh of relief as Shadowhand released him with a sharp gasp.
"You always get into the worst trouble don't you?" Thunderhand asked as he helped his brother to his feet.
"Good to see ya bro," Firebrand grinned, pure joy at the sight of his brother drawn across his face. "how-"
"I'll tell ya the whole story, after we get out of here," Thunderhand interrupted with a disapproving look as he threw another ball of lightning.
Voidwalker nimbly leaped out of the path of the lightning and bounded towards the brothers in a fit of rage.
Firebrand inhaled sharply and shot a line of flames from his mouth towards the skydancer.
Voidwalker dodged, and pounced at Thunderhand with all claws out.
Thunderhand managed to dodge getting seriously wounded but was pinned to the floor by a few of the sharp dagger like claws.
Firebrand leaped onto Voidwalker's back and drove his slender claws deep, causing Voidwalker to cry out and wildly swing at the Fae lodged between his shoulder blades.
Now freed from the floor, Thunderhand struggled upright and grasped his side as a sharp pain shot through his ribs.
With a violent jerk, Firebrand was flung from Voidwalker's back and almost into the shadow flames.
Firebrand glared angrily as Shadowhand appeared again and grinned at him.
"Want to play a game?" he asked.
Firebrand just glared with eyes that seemed to glow with rage. Wait, they're actually glowing?

Thunderhand looked to where his brother landed in time to see his doppelganger stalking towards him and Firebrand start to let off steam as the moisture in the air started evaporating off. And his eyes started to glow an all too familiar orange.
His vision was blocked by Voidwalker, who had bounded up to him again and flung him into one of the obsidian pillars hard enough for it to crack.
Thunderhand quickly grabbed the edge of the broken pillar as the top crumbled to the floor, causing the entire temple to vibrate and large chips of obsidian to flake off of both pillar and floor.
"You are divided," Voidwalker seethed as he snaked his way over to the pillar. "And you will fall."
Thunderhand shakily pulled himself up onto the broken pillar, causing a few more scrapes here and there before turning to see Voidwalker now scraping his way up the pillar making more chips of obsidian fly off.
"But I'll make sure to send what's left of you to your beloved Tara," Voidwalker taunted with another scraping movement.
Something in Thunderhand's mind snapped and he couldn't feel the pain of his recent injuries or the sharp edges of the obsidian. There was a quick and cold calculation and Thunderhand's eyes started to glow and tiny bolts of lightning started crackling from his claws.

Voidwalker had the nerve to look surprised when Thunderhand looked down at him with a cold and emotionless expression and electricity sparking around him. Pieces of the obsidian pillar started to shatter, falling on the dark skydancer like a rain of razors.
and the one thing that made the spectacle even more chilling was the bright orange glow from the firestorm that Thunderhand's brother was creating.
Impossible! Voidwalker thought. Both had the eye color consistent with that of nature magic not . . . this!
Thunderhand sent a bolt of lightning that created a shock wave of obsidian shards wherever it struck, and it stopped when it hit Voidwalker.
The skydancer convulsed with all of the new and brilliant energy coursing through him and he lost his grip, clattering to the floor and making his own shock wave of shards when he hit.
Then a shout was heard and Thunderhand looked up just in time to see the one that called himself Shadowhand slink away in agony leaving a small onyx cobra on the ground.
A rough and harsh laugh brought Thunderhand's gaze back to the bottom of the pillar.
"There's no way you can win," Voidwalker cackled. "The Shade shall rule all!"
The pit erupted and dark flames licked the ceiling and the surrounding pillars.
Thunderhand scowled and leaped off the broken pillar and dove toward Voidwalker with the intent to cast more lightning.
Voidwalker cackled at his approach and up one clawed hand which grasped half of a broken orb.
Thunderhand unfurled his wings in surprise and spiraled into a shaky descent due to the holes in his wings left by the same skydancer that was laughing at him now.
Thunderhand landed badly and crumpled onto the obsidian as pain shot up his spine from a broken joint he hadn't noticed was broken.
Firebrand sprinted to his side.
"You should keep a better hold on your valuables," Voidwalker laughed, sliding up from the floor. "Then again, I guess i should've expected such shortsightedness-"
Voidwalker suddenly stopped. Smoke rose from between his claws where the broken orb rested.
"What?!" Voidwalker screamed. "How could this happen?!"
Firebrand checked his pockets and found the other half of the orb glowing brightly.
It rose from his pocket and hung for a moment above him.
"No! No, This can't happen! I won't let it!" Voidwalker shouted, claws closing around the broken orb.
Both halves, shattered.
Voidwalker laughed shakily. "Yes . . . It's no more . . ."
The shards suddenly vibrated and glowed a brilliant white. Voidwalker's expression fell.
Promptly and with purpose the shards flew, embedding themselves within the Fae brothers.
Voidwalker screamed as the shards connected and the brothers were absorbed by a light brighter than the sun.
When the light faded there was naught but a single Fae of green and gold with eyes that glowed white.
All gaped at the sight, and Voidwalker quaked.
When the Fae spoke three voices were heard. "We are Aegis," some could distinctly hear Thunderhand while others heard Firebrand, but all heard the odd and strange voice of something that belonged to neither.
Voidwalker attempted to flee.
"Hold," called Aegis as he streched a clawed hand down and an unknown force pinned Voidwalker to the ground. Aegis slowly stepped toward the crowd and called forth Lyeto.
Aegis told him to lead his clan back to the light and out of the shattering temple.
Lyeto called to his clan once more and they all followed him out of the dark place and back to the frozen plains of the Southern Icefield.
Those that were left included but were not limited to Aegis, Voidwalker, Kimothy, Ninigi, AmunRa, and Sketch.
Most of the group left the dark place behind to help aid the broken and collapsing clan of the Fate Woven as it made their way back.
but a few stayed.
"What now?" asked Ninigi.
"Now, now we banish this dark stain from our lands," answered Aegis.
"And how do we do that?" asked AmunRa.
"You don't," Aegis replied. then tapped his chest. "We do."
Aegis turned to look at Voidwalker who was struggling against the invisible force that held him.
Aegis blinked and a white flame sprung from the ground beneath Voidwalker. Aegis ushered all to leave as the flame quickly spread, devouring the dark temple, it's shadow fire, and Voidwalker.
Once all were outside the temple collapsed leaving only rubble and a scar where it had once been.

With the darkness gone for now, Aegis split.
The forces that held him together fell with a blinding light leaving Firebrand and Thunderhand unconscious on the ground with all of the scratches of the recent fight and the peices of the orb fused to them forever.
Thunderhand was barely breathing and Firebrand was shivering, almost as if he were freezing.

Months later, Lyeto turned to face Fatespinner.
"So, we have found the First Fate."
"Yes."
"And now the Third?"
"Yes."
"So where's the second?"
". . . In the clan."
"Where?"
"That is your task not mine."
"Ugh!"
"hee hee. All I can tell you is that he has a silent partner."
"He huh?"
"Yes."
"Neat. So the Fourth Fate is next yes?"
"Yes."
"Can you tell me if they're here or not?"
"Yes."
"Yes you can tell me? or Yes they are here?
"Yes."
"Fate!!"
"Yes?"
"Just give me a straight answer."
"Have I not given you straight answers?"
"Fate just tell me if the dragon I'm looking for is here or not."
"No."
"No you won't tell me or No they're not here?"
"Yes."
"Fate!!!"

~

Before the clan left the Southern Icefield, they decided to honor the Icewarden by exalting one of thier best to serve by his side.
Chills was the first to volunteer and as such was exalted with the greatest honor.


~ Chills ~
A very talented artist who was loved by many.

Amaranthe ~ Exhale After such events came to pass, the clan decided as a whole to move on to another area and to leave behind the dark memory of the villainous Voidwalker who almost cost one dragon his life and nearly plunged all into a dark turmoil. So the clan started packing to move north to the Windswept Plateau where even more challenges awaited. The clan marched slowly into the reed covered marsh, having gone through part of the Sea of a Thousand Currents to get there. Lyeto walked stiffly, his gaze darting this way and that at his surroundings. "What's up?" Regina asked. "There's someone else here," Lyeto replied. "Someone . . . dark?" "More Shade followers?" Regina's gaze flew back to the caravan and the wounded dragons inside. "we can't take another barrage." "No, this seems different," Lyeto turned and strode over to AmunRa, who was carrying Sketch like a backpack. "What's on your mind?" AmunRa asked as Sketch looked up at the approaching skydancer. "There's something not right, i need to know-" "How to contact the Windsinger? Not a problem," AmunRa smiled. "Though it might take a minute. Lyeto halted the caravan and called forth the bravest and strongest dragons to guard the clan. As AmunRa and Lyeto tried to contact the Windsinger, an eerie fog rose up from the reeds around them. shimmering through the air, thick enough that none could see through it but around 5 feet. The air was white.

Hours had passed. Minutes? Days? Time was lost. from the fog cam a dark little chuckle. "Who's there?!" Regina called out. The laugh just continued. "Come out! Show yourself!" "Aw, but why should I?" called a little voice from the fog, a thick ancient accent rolling through the air. "This is much more fun." Something leaped from the fog and sliced through the air past Regina. What was it? white? A very light blue perhaps? It all happened so quickly, and it blended in so well. Regina stood frozen for only seconds before she was violently dragged into the fog. All records of what happened while Regina was in the fog have been completely destroyed.

Hours later, Regina was roughly dropped before the caravan where Joy took her and started nursing her back to health. The clan pulled the wagons close to make a kind of wall and those who could took turns patrolling the perimeter. Most notable was the Ridgeback named Rage, who stood slightly shorter than Opal but twice as intimidating. He stood guard over one wagon in particular, which housed two wounded brothers and one skydancer that was barely hanging on. "What happened?" Thunderhand asked, half dazed. "I don't know," Joy answered coolly. "And don't you go unraveling those bandages. You do and I'll bond them with your scales." "Wazzat a threat?" Thunderhand slumped where he was, his muscles threatening to drop him. "A promise," Joy said dryly while beginning to wrap Regina's deeper wounds. "Be nice you two," Firebrand mumbled before turning over and going imediately back to sleep.

Fancy~!

Cinics and Critics ~ Icon for Hire

and then there was fire.

and brimstone.

and the land burned.

and flames rained from the heavens.

Battle in the Sky ~ A Steampunk Orchestra

then lightning struck twice.

and thunder was heard.

and the air crackled with electricity.

as the storm drew nearer.

Song of Storms (orchestral version) ~ Ocarina of Time

then the sea rose to meet them.

and the waves overtook them.

all hope of seeing land was lost

until a small glimmer of hope was found.

Razihel & Varien ~ Spooky Jack

that led them somewhere darker.

the shadows played many a trick.

but still the clan pushed forward.

until they reached the shadow's edge.

Rakdos ~ Ready to Die

and stumbled into the plague lands.

they wandered for a long time.

until they learned of a way through the boneyard.

and somehow managed to reach the other side.

Skillet ~ Stars

finding themselves in a stary wonderland.

magic gathered much more easily here.

this caused many problems and almost destroyed one of the Fates.

the clan tried to leave as quickly as they could.

Science ~ Two Steps From Heck
and so they traveled south back towards the Windswept Plateau and spotted a small island out between the Plateau and the Icefield. they flocked to it and found this, our little paradise. We still pay homage to the Windsinger, for he is the only one we feel we can still call upon.








wanna know where i got the rpg slides? :3
look here!



The Time has come.





Time is Risen.






For everyone's convenience especially mine
here is a list of all the Fates
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First ~ Fatespinner The Seer
Second ~ AmunRa The Soldier
Third ~ Aegis The Healing Wind
Fourth ~ Lacuna The General
Fifth ~ Pumpkin The Priest
Sixth ~ Delta The Voice
Seventh ~ Space The Unknown
Eighth ~ Ninigi The Spy
Ninth ~ Dor The Magician
Tenth ~ Oddspine The Reformed
Eleventh ~ Rage The Gentle
Twelfth ~ Cielo The Quiet Storm
Thirteenth ~ Lyeto The Seeker

and now? a list of the Voids!
First ~ Voidwalker
Second ~ Tache
Third ~ Shadowkiss
Fourth ~ Boo
Fifth ~ Camilla
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Ninth ~ Space
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always looking for this lovely ivory/sand/ivory lady :3

and this avocado :P





placing these here so i don't lose them :D











Misspellings of my username
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Fatspinner
FateSpinner
Fatesinner
Feetspammer
Fates-pun-ner
and the best one yet : Datespinner