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[center][font=palatino linotype][size=7][color=black][b]Saudade.[/b][/center] [center][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/7f7fa701b926da868c46a758b113541d/tumblr_nj9kyb0AiI1r28672o1_500.png[/img][/center] [center][color=black][size=3][i]a feeling of longing, melancholy, or nostalgia, to be with someone who was lost once again.[/i] X [size=2] come out upon my seas cursed missed opportunities am I a part of the cure or am I part of the disease [/center] [center][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/7f7fa701b926da868c46a758b113541d/tumblr_nj9kyb0AiI1r28672o1_500.png[/img][/center] [size=3][color=black][b]What is 'Saudade', and what is it about?[/b] This story is a Pinkerlocke challenge. You can learn more about that [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/frd/1525830]here[/url]. The story is about two dragons who find themselves wandering into the Spellbound clan with no memories of who they are. Two groups of dragons set off to try to help them find their home and where they belong, as they find along the way, they too do not know who they truly are. [b] What special rules are you playing by?[/b] [LIST] [*]All dragon's names must be a strange word, but a real word. It does not have to be English. [*]Dragons must fight in the arena that matches their level closely. A level 20 dragon cannot fight in the training fields. The only exception to the rule is when they are accompanied by a dragon several levels below them. [*]There are two "search parties". These two groups have 4 dragons each. 3 will battle at a time, while one is on standby. [*]I may not exalt dragons that end up playing important roles, as I'd like to keep them for memories! However, in the story, they will still be dead, and cannot fight. [*]I can't always upload art. If that's the case, and I receive a trinket, I will write something for that day as a placeholder and upload art on that day whenever I can. [*]Dead dragons may still show up as ghosts or spirits. They can not fight or aid the team in any way, but they can interact with other dragons. [*]Important events or character introductions may have song lyrics attached to them! i will try to add lyrics as much as possible, as I find it fun, and it makes the series much more interesting. [/LIST] [b]The dragons appearing in the story are listed in the post below. There you will find a brief overview of their personality and job amongst their group, along with their current health status.[/b]

[center][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/07e4c16715f379d309a14044e8f6fe23/tumblr_inline_nzqu1gIqhR1tgh8q0_400.png[/img][/center] [b]Group #1:[/b] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=24310177] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/243102/24310177_350.png[/img] [/url][nextcol] [center][size=5][b]Saudade[/b][/size] [i]a feeling of longing, melancholy, or nostalgia, to be with someone who was lost once again.[/i] [size=2]Since when was there such a great amount of memories that I can't remember? Out of those which I can't think of, I do remember a single, certain one. .[/center] Saudade showed up to Spellbound clan one day with no memory of his former self. Although he has the eyes of Arcane, he claims his heart says otherwise. All that he can remember is a loved ones face, which he says is indescribable. He is kindhearted, clumsy, and very cautious. Current State: [b]ALIVE[/b] [/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=24018073] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/240181/24018073_350.png[/img] [/url][nextcol] [center][size=5][b]Rasasvada[/b][/size] [i]a moment of bliss in the absence of all thought.[/i] [size=2]The words of the prophets Are written on the subway walls and tenement halls And whispered in the sound of silence [/center] Rasasvada - Rasa for short - is the older brother of Xenization and Fanfaronade. He prefers to be quiet, and enjoys being by himself. Ever since he was little, he has been Honne's caretaker, as she is blind - helping her eat, guiding her, and checking up on her health. He is always willing to assist his team in times of need as a healer. Current State: [b]ALIVE[/b] [/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=20785263] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/207853/20785263_350.png[/img] [/url][nextcol] [center][size=5][b]Ethereal[/b][/size] [i]extremely delicate and light in a way that seems too perfect for this world.[/i] [size=2]'Cause you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky full of stars I wanna die in your arms 'Cause you get lighter the more it gets dark I'm gonna give you my heart [/center] Excitable, pure-hearted, and silly. Those are the words that best describe Ethereal. She enjoys dressing up in whatever goofy outfits she comes across, and is a wonderful actor. She enjoys gathering items for her teammates hoard, although she has been known to snack on their stash a little [i]too [/i]much. She is Honne's best friend, and is proud of that title (and may also have quite the crush on her as well). Current State: [b]ALIVE[/b] [/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=24205534] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/242056/24205534_350.png[/img] [/url][nextcol] [center][size=5][b]Honne[/b][/size] [i]what a person truly believes; behaviors and opinions that are often kept hidden.[/i] [size=2]I know every mile will be worth my while When I go the distance I'll be right where I belong [/center] Despite her blindness, Honne always tries her best to be helpful. She has wonderful hearing and can sense when enemies are approaching, and also appears to have a sense of when weather will be moving in. She worries about being a burden, but her team reassures her that she is great support. She hopes that one day she will discover what her purpose in life is. Current State: [b]ALIVE[/b] [/columns] [center][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/8626ad1930c63cc8b0dbd3cbc499a94f/tumblr_inline_nzqtztVGGw1tgh8q0_400.png[/img][/center] [b]Group #2:[/b] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=24238036] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/242381/24238036_350.png[/img] [/url][nextcol] [center][size=5][b]Camhanaich[/b][/size] [i]early morning twilight.[/i] [size=2]So I'm alone now boy, all is open to me, I am guilty 'n free so I'll be gone now [/center] Camhanaich - Cam for short - seems to have suffered a serious head injury that caused her amnesia. All she can remember is her name, that she is most certainly a girl at heart despite having the appearance of a male Spiral, and a home where bright morning light drifted through crumbling pillars. She is shaky and anxious, but very powerful, and great at gathering food. Her heart leads her on to home. Current State: [b]ALIVE[/b] [/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=24018072] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/240181/24018072_350.png[/img] [/url][nextcol] [center][size=5][b]Fanfaronade[/b][/size] [i]boastful or bragging talk.[/i] [size=2]A little party never killed nobody so we gon' dance until we drop A little party never killed nobody right here right now's all we got [/center] Fanfaronade - Faro for short - is the sister of Rasasvada and Xenization. She tends to brag about herself and talk about her strengths, but it's really to hide the fact that deep down, she is unsatisfied with herself. She does try to see the bright side of things, and loves to make her friends laugh and smile. The blue necklace around her neck is her good luck charm, and she refuses to ever remove it. Current State: [b]ALIVE[/b] [/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=24018074] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/240181/24018074_350.png[/img] [/url][nextcol] [center][size=5][b]Xenization[/b][/size] [i]to walk as a stranger, or to exist as a stranger.[/i] [size=2]Maybe I'm a different breed Maybe I'm not listening So blame it on my ADD baby [/center] Xenization - Xen for short - is the sister of Rasasvada and Fanfaronade. Keeping to herself, she often feels alone in the world, and a stranger no matter where she goes. She hides her face with her hood and would rather listen to others than to talk herself. Many dragons find it strange how different she is from her sister, who is very loud and boisterous. She isn't incredibly powerful in battle, but she's a good defensive tank. Current State: [b]DEAD[/b]: Died of exhaustion in Plague territory after healing her sister from a deathly illness. [/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=24378267] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/243783/24378267_350.png[/img] [/url][nextcol] [center][size=5][b]Oneirataxia[/b][/size] [i]inability to distinguish between fantasy and reality.[/i] [size=2]Mary have mercy Now look what I've done but don't blame me because I can't help where I come from and running is something that we've always done [/center] Oneirataxia - Taxia for short - came from a long line of royalty and was destined to be a prince. However, upon finding out his family and kingdom was corrupt, he ran far away until he came to the Spellbound clan. Even though he physically escaped his family, the knowledge of what they have done still haunts him. His wild imagination often spirals out of control, making things seem much worse than they are. Despite all this, he is an exceptionally good fighter and storyteller. Current State: [b]ALIVE[/b] [/columns]

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[center][size=4][b][u]Day 1:[/u][/b][/size] [img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/food/3018.png[/img] [i]20-30 matches[/i][/center] [center][i][b]Introduction: The 3 Siblings and a Mysterious Imperial.[/b][/i][/center] --------- Rasasvada, Fanfaronade, and Xenization. Those were names the dragons of the Spellbound clan knew all too well. At night, they liked to sneak out deep into the forest and battle the monsters that lived there, putting their own lives at risk for the thrill. . [i]Ok, maybe it was just Faro that dragged them along.[/i] "This is extreamley dangerous, and you know it," huffed Rasa, marching alongside Xen as they followed their overly excited sister deeper into the woods. The moon was the only source of light, shining down through the trees, casting long, dark shadows around the group. There was something unsettling about this place at night. An ominous feeling hung over the area, as did a sense of unease and danger. Xen felt a shiver of fear run down her spine. "Our brother is right," she commented, voice as hushed as the night around them. She peeked out from her hood and scarf to observe her surroundings, but hadn't a chance to process what was happening before a glowing red rodent scurried out across the ground and sunk it's teeth into her leg. She let out a wail, trying to shake the Ember Mouse off, as two Crimson Emperors flew at Rasa, kicking and stomping and nearly trampling him. Try as they might to fight them off, their weak magic wasn't doing enough damage to defend them. Alerted by their screams, Faro rushed back to her siblings and frantically clawed at the monsters, finally managing to scare them off as they disappeared once more into the darkness. "[i]Exactly[/i] what I was saying," shouted Rasa, as he lay on the ground trying to catch his breath. "We could get seriously injured out here. Imagine if a whole pack of monsters came and ganged up on us. We could be [i]killed[/i]." "No, we wouldn't," Faro sighed dismissively. She rolled her eyes and helped her brother and sister back onto their feet. "I would be here to save you! You guys are weenies. The only problem here is that [i]I[/i] am tough, and [i]you're[/i] not! That's why we're out here! I'm going to train you to be strong." She got no response from either of them. In fact, it looked as if they were looking past her. "What, do I get the silent treatment? Look, I'm sorry, okay? There. I said it. If you guys really want to chicken out now, let's head back home. Nothing else is going to jump out at us." "U-Uhm. . I. . am not sure about that," Xen replied in a terrified whisper, even lower than her normal speaking voice. Both her and Rasa's bright, pink eyes were wide with fear, their whole bodies trembling as they slowly backed away. The Spiral chuckled in reply. "Come on. I know you're trying to scare me, but that's not going to work, guys. I'm not falling for something like that. See? No monster." As she turned around, she came snout-to-snout with a Death's-Head Stag. Behind it was an army of Sparrowmice and Webwings - none of which looked happy about them being in their territory. Faro turned a sickly pale. "Run." The three sprinted and flew in the other direction as quickly as they could, the angry mob of monsters right among their tails. Just when they thought that they had finally lost them, Faro, who did not know how to properly fly yet, tripped on a rock. As she stumbled back to her feet, the gathering of monsters had already cornered her, and were ready to attack at any moment. Believing that these would be her last moments, she closed her eyes tightly, and braced herself for attack. . . But nothing came. When she opened her eyes, she saw all of the creatures around her fleeing, running away as fast as they could. Once the crowd had cleared, she could make out the shape of another dragon in the foggy distance. "Please don't kill me, dude! I learned my lesson, please, I have a wife and kids! . . Okay, no I don't! [i]But please spare me![/i]" The stranger got closer, and she could see then that it was an Imperial dragon - he was covered in purplish-pink glimmering scales, and had large, bright pink wings. She almost thought she heard chuckling as he approached her. . oh no, was he crazy? Was he going to eat her alive!? "I'm not going to kill you," he assured her with a smile. "I have no intent on harming you. I just saw that you needed help. Those creatures really are quite easy to scare, huh? I walk through and they're suddenly rushing all over the place. Huh. But anyways. . are you alright?" Faro let out a long sigh of relief and nodded. By then, Rasa and Xen and flown back down by her side and were helping her back to here feet. "Who are you? Where are you from? What are you doing here?" Rasa asked defensively. "To be honest, I'm not quite sure myself," he laughed. "It seems I've lost nearly all my memories. Though, I do seem to remember being called 'Saudade'. . and that is fine by me. It's rather late, you should head back to your clan. And, if it's not too much to ask. . would you mind if I tagged along? I need somewhere to stay the night." Faro smiled and bowed her head at the stranger who had come to her rescue. "You saved my life. That's the least we could do." [i]To be continued.[/i]

@sp00kyartie aaaaa, this is really good so far! Pop me the heck on that pinglist, I really wanna see where this goes! C:

[center][size=4][b][u]Day 2:[/u][/b][/size] [img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/trinket/16454.png[/img] [i]Writing[/i][/center] [center][i][b]Introduction: The Goofy, The Royal, The Blind.[/b][/i][/center] [center][size=2][i]Only came outside to watch the night fall with the rain I heard you making patterns rhyme Like some new romantic looking for the tv sound You'll see I'm right some other time[/i][/size][/center] --------- The sun had risen high up in the sky, and the heat of the Summer noon was beating down upon the clan grounds when the three siblings and their new, quite confused acquaintance rose from their slumber. After the long night out in the woods, sleeping in for a few extra hours had finally left them feeling refreshed and ready to take on the day ahead. Fanfaronade was the first to peek her long neck outside of the den, scanning the area around her and taking in the scent of the flowers growing in Ferns' garden. Even in the unbearable heat, Faro always found something beautiful in her surroundings. Nodding to her brother and sister, the trio walked out into the open air to find their clan leader and alert him of Saudade's situation. They couldn't just walk him out into the open, oh no. Clan elder Aether did not normally take kindly to newcomers and strangers, and they were not in the mood to hear his fuss today. Rasa was the one who knocked carefully on the outside of Artie's den before entering, bowing his head to him before Xen and Faro followed. All children of the Spellbound Clan were taught to show respect in this way, and the three siblings had only just recently become young adults. "Yes, come on in," the fluffy blue Tundra chimed, adjusting his Darksteel Glasses and Woodsdrake Cape. He was a very kind and energetic leader - just the kind that the clan needed - and nearly everybody loved him and admired him. He wasn't the smartest or the strongest, but he had heart and cared very deeply for each member of his clan. "We have something to report to you, sir," Xen started, looking over at her brother to explain the details of the story. [center]~[/center] That night, a meeting was called at Artie and Kamala's den. News spread quickly of a new visitor to the clan - one who had lost his memory and had no clue of where he came from or how he ended up here. Amongst the dragons listening to the two recite the story of the night before where Ethereal, Honne, and Oneirataxia. They were the last of the dragons to arrive to the meeting, as Honne kept bumping into others. And trees. And rocks. And just about anything else you [i]can[/i] bump into. The blind Imperial with a funky fashion was accompanied by her equally as silly dressed friend, Ethereal. She giggled and tried to maneuver her around, splashing in the puddles formed by the drizzle of rain falling from above. They walked amongst the edge of the forest to find a spot to sit as their friend Taxia followed close behind. The former prince did not appreciate getting his soft pink feathers wet, but he enjoyed the company of his two friends. Truthfully, Ethereal and Taxia had come outside to enjoy the beautiful sight of the full moon high in the sky and the bright stars above. They liked to stay in their den and snooze through clan meetings - receiving harsh scoldings from the elders. But tonight, the sky was far too beautiful to stay inside their cave. They were just about to sit down and listen to the remainder of the speech when they heard a sound coming from behind them, deep into the woods. . it almost sounded like. . [i]singing[/i]? "Oh. . Did anyone else hear that very funny sound?" Honne asked, tilting her head and trying to see if she could find the source. "My ears are quite sensitive, though, so maybe it's nothing-" "No, I 'eard it too," Ethereal whispered, slowly moving into a crouching position and turning her head behind her. "It was comin' from ova there, I knows it, I 'eard it clear!" Taxia nodded as well. "I believe I heard it as well. Ethereal is right. It came from deeper into the forest. . You don't suppose we should go see what's making that awful racket, do you?" "No, I [i]does[/i] suppose! Come on, adventure awaits!" she chimed excitedly, and was hushed by the other two. "If we're going to do that, I think we should be quiet," Honne reminded her lightly, still listening in on the mysterious singing that continued to sound somewhere behind them. The trio nodded, and, as the clan was distracted by Artie's warnings of the dangerous creatures that lived in the forest, the three had already disappeared into the brush. [i]To be continued.[/i] ------- @Aviary [i][size=2](I just gave Ethereal a Cockney accent on a whim but I'm already having so much fun with it omg) [/i]

[center][size=4][b][u]Day 3:[/u][/b][/size] [img]http://flightrising.com/images/cms/trinket/763.png[/img] [i]Writing[/i][/center] [center][i][b]Introduction: The Lost Dragon of Light - Part 1.[/b][/i][/center] [center][size=2][i]Follow me, follow me somewhere Follow me, follow me somewhere Follow me, follow me somewhere out there [/i][/size][/center] -------- The trees of the Starwood Strand swayed gently in the breeze, leaves fluttering and bushes rustling - the magical melody of the cool summer's night. Little did others know, as they returned to their dens, that once more, three young dragons had snuck out after curfew. Those who ranted and preached about how dangerous the woods could be were not in the wrong, however. Many a tale had been told about the dangerous rouges, Sibyl and Esther, roaming the outskirts of the clan's territory - and these stories weren't all works of fiction. Rumors spread about them stealing from the hoard and even stalking hatchlings, waiting for their chance to strike. Remembering these tales, Honne suddenly grew quite nervous. "Maybe. . we should turn back. ." the blind Imperial stuttered, grasping hard on to her Pearlcatcher friend's tail so that she didn't get lost. "You say that is if [i]my[/i] 'eart isn't beatin' a 'undred miles a minute as well," Ethereal replied, keeping a sharp eye out for anything that moved as they followed the song deeper and deeper into the forest, farther and farther away from their home. Taxia, who had taken lead of the group, came across a large group of bushes, vines, and hedge that blocked their path - the singing coming directly from behind it. As the group listened in, their anxiety grew stronger and stronger. Who, or what, was making that noise? Only one way to find out. Ethereal was the first to peek through, carefully pushing through the vine and peering out into the clearing - where another strange dragon stood, looking up at the stars, humming her sweet song to herself. The atmosphere was peaceful, quiet, and calm, the beautiful Spiral's thistle scales glimmering in the moonlight. [i][b]"OH MY A'CANIST IT MUS' BE ONE OF THE ROUGES!"[/b][/i] Her piercing scream awoke and scared away the birds that slept in the trees, and was certainly loud enough to be heard from quite a ways away. Taxia quickly pulled her back down into their hiding spot and covered her mouth, her muffled screams still being heard through his palm. "T'xirr, ish one 'f th' rhhghhs! [i]Lht me ghhh[/i]!" Before the Coatl had any chance to reply to Ethereal, the mysterious singing dragon was silently looming over them - her eyes wide with horror. There was blood on her face - looked as if it came from some sort of wound - and her light yellow eyes seemed to show that she was not from around here. "W-what is happening!? Is everything okay?" she questioned. "Th'r's [i]bl'd[/i] on 'er f'ce! [b][i]SH' AHTE S'ME'NE![/i][/b]" "No, Ethereal, I don't think she ate anyone-" "W-what's happening? Guys? Is e-everything okay?" Honne asked, trembling in fear. "I must agree with your friend here. What are you three doing here in the woods so late at night?" The Spiral looked over at Ethereal with genuine concern. "Oh - please don't mind her, this is her first time seeing another dragon outside of the clan, and. . oh dear, [i]are you alright?[/i]" [i]To be continued.[/i] ----------- @Aviary

@sp00kyartie aaa, this is still great so far, and I love how you write Ethereal's accent, it's crackin me up a lil c:

@Aviary glad you're enjoying it so far! Writing Ethereal's accent is definitely one of the most fun things so far. [img]https://38.media.tumblr.com/a21b176e142e71a45f41301c1060a982/tumblr_nitovhsbUc1s91nw8o1_250.gif[/img] Can't wait until I finish introductions tomorrow so I can get into the story!

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(Sorry, the update for today will either come much later tonight, or I will write two updates tomorrow! I had to wake up very early to go to the doctors, have my blood taken, and then when I came home I napped until... now. Bonus suspense! Check back late tonight or some time tomorrow!)