I'm going to be writing quite a bit of lore for my clan and I'm thinking that I'm not going to want to put it all in my bio so I'm going to use a method I've seen some other people use. I didn't really know where to put it but it seemed like it should go here. Please do not comment on this. Thank you.
This is the history of Clan Nimble and all it's members as recorded by Recordskeeper Delfina.
I'm going to be writing quite a bit of lore for my clan and I'm thinking that I'm not going to want to put it all in my bio so I'm going to use a method I've seen some other people use. I didn't really know where to put it but it seemed like it should go here. Please do not comment on this. Thank you.
This is the history of Clan Nimble and all it's members as recorded by Recordskeeper Delfina.
Please be aware that I may breed the exalt fodder I buy. If you do not want me to breed your dragon, let me know.
~Major editing occuring. VERY rough draft.
(note to self- want to mention their names + add more detail)
Beginnings
Bewarned! The story of how this clan came to be is a sad one.
It all started one night, when two adventurous skydancer hatchlings snuck out to play. Rebellious hatchlings that they were, they traveled far from the lair of their clan, which lay deep within the Zephyr Steppes. All the way to the Twisting Crescendo they went, where they spent the night performing daring acrobatics among the powerful winds.
As the sun peeked above the horizon, the hatchlings hurried home expecting to find a lecture waiting for them. Instead they found destruction.
Not a single thing in their lair had been left undamaged. Eggs were crushed, food ruined, dens destroyed and though they searched and searched, none of their clan members were to be found. The only explanation that the two hatchlings could find for the destruction came from a feather that had obviously not come from a dragon and a mask like the ones the harpies wear.
The two hatchlings traveled to the border between the Reedcleft Ascent and the Twisting Crescendo and settled down, constantly brainstorming ways to keep their future clan safe. Eventually, they decided that no one could hurt them if no one could find them so they began to build a lair made entirely out of the bamboo that grows so abundantly on the Reedcleft Ascent. They wove the living bamboo together into walls and eventually halls and dens. Thus, Clan Nimble was born.
~Major editing occuring. VERY rough draft.
(note to self- want to mention their names + add more detail)
Beginnings
Bewarned! The story of how this clan came to be is a sad one.
It all started one night, when two adventurous skydancer hatchlings snuck out to play. Rebellious hatchlings that they were, they traveled far from the lair of their clan, which lay deep within the Zephyr Steppes. All the way to the Twisting Crescendo they went, where they spent the night performing daring acrobatics among the powerful winds.
As the sun peeked above the horizon, the hatchlings hurried home expecting to find a lecture waiting for them. Instead they found destruction.
Not a single thing in their lair had been left undamaged. Eggs were crushed, food ruined, dens destroyed and though they searched and searched, none of their clan members were to be found. The only explanation that the two hatchlings could find for the destruction came from a feather that had obviously not come from a dragon and a mask like the ones the harpies wear.
The two hatchlings traveled to the border between the Reedcleft Ascent and the Twisting Crescendo and settled down, constantly brainstorming ways to keep their future clan safe. Eventually, they decided that no one could hurt them if no one could find them so they began to build a lair made entirely out of the bamboo that grows so abundantly on the Reedcleft Ascent. They wove the living bamboo together into walls and eventually halls and dens. Thus, Clan Nimble was born.
Please be aware that I may breed the exalt fodder I buy. If you do not want me to breed your dragon, let me know.
