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This is [b]Alouette[/b]. Her past clan was nomadic, and eventually she broke off to become a traveling healer after witnessing the suffering in the world. One day she caught an illness while she was out of medicine, but was taken in by the Chronicles flight. She spent time with them and fell in love with Voluspa, and now, even though she still travels around Sornieth, she has a loving home waiting for her.
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This is [b]Umiko[/b]. She lives at a place named the Spiral Temple, which are abandoned ruins of unknown origin. She lives and cares for a large temple, hence the name of the flight, as an oracle. Dragons come to her for advice and readings. She spends most of her time meditating and cleaning the temple.
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This is [b]Isole[/b], a loner. From a young age he loved winter time and the oceans, but his flight didn't. When he grew old enough he went off on his own. Eventually he ended up in the Southern Ice Field, where he found a job he truly enjoys: being an iceman. He takes large packages of ice and delivers them to places that need it, his route being a port in the Shifting Expanse. There he met, befriended, and eventually became the mate of another tundra named Asia. [/center]
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Alouette. Her past clan was nomadic, and eventually she broke off to become a traveling healer after witnessing the suffering in the world. One day she caught an illness while she was out of medicine, but was taken in by the Chronicles flight. She spent time with them and fell in love with Voluspa, and now, even though she still travels around Sornieth, she has a loving home waiting for her.
This is
Umiko. She lives at a place named the Spiral Temple, which are abandoned ruins of unknown origin. She lives and cares for a large temple, hence the name of the flight, as an oracle. Dragons come to her for advice and readings. She spends most of her time meditating and cleaning the temple.
This is
Isole, a loner. From a young age he loved winter time and the oceans, but his flight didn't. When he grew old enough he went off on his own. Eventually he ended up in the Southern Ice Field, where he found a job he truly enjoys: being an iceman. He takes large packages of ice and delivers them to places that need it, his route being a port in the Shifting Expanse. There he met, befriended, and eventually became the mate of another tundra named Asia.
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Euryale is the clan leader and matriarch. She had an interesting start to life, her egg lost as a child, and she's grown into an ardent defender of not only her clan, but Light as a whole. She's had some rough times, between the Shadow assault by a horrific clan a year ago, the recent rise in beastclan activity, and the Emperor on the lose, but her hold on the clan is steady.
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Taniwha was a member of the Monsterhunters, an old group of Waterguards from when dragons were first moving into the Tidelord's depths. They hunted the massive creatures that threatened to turn dragons into meals. By now, Taniwha has retired and is taking a vacation in the Sunbeam Ruins.
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Kerria is the clan's ancient Imperial representative for Nature. She traveled the world when she was younger, but stopped after the death of her brother. Now, with her sentimental reminders on her shoulders, she's started again in one of the regions she never reached; the Sunbeam Ruins.
Euryale is the clan leader and matriarch. She had an interesting start to life, her egg lost as a child, and she's grown into an ardent defender of not only her clan, but Light as a whole. She's had some rough times, between the Shadow assault by a horrific clan a year ago, the recent rise in beastclan activity, and the Emperor on the lose, but her hold on the clan is steady.
Taniwha was a member of the Monsterhunters, an old group of Waterguards from when dragons were first moving into the Tidelord's depths. They hunted the massive creatures that threatened to turn dragons into meals. By now, Taniwha has retired and is taking a vacation in the Sunbeam Ruins.
Kerria is the clan's ancient Imperial representative for Nature. She traveled the world when she was younger, but stopped after the death of her brother. Now, with her sentimental reminders on her shoulders, she's started again in one of the regions she never reached; the Sunbeam Ruins.
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Star, the patriarch. A bit too soft for his job. With the help of his three-dozen-and-then-some fae friends, he manages a medium-size colony. Most of the fae therein defer to Star's directives, but he sometimes wonders if they really should.
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Cirrish, the closest the clan has to a general. She and the other Guardians in the area protect the fae colony from whatever threats their magic alone can't handle. They catch most of the food and patrol the grounds, being the only dragons big enough and strong enough to go anywhere alone. She was raised by the colony and, unlike other Guardians, did not need to search for her charge: the colony is her purpose.
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Raiden, the lone pearlcatcher beset upon one long-ago day by a cluster of fae. She is the glue that holds the colony together, and all of them, even Star, find a strange peace in her presence. They consider her sacred and follow her guidance without question. She is considered part of the colony and is protected by the Guardians just as they are. Unlike Star, she has little doubt in her heart, and does her utmost to serve and guide the colony toward a better future.
Star, the patriarch. A bit too soft for his job. With the help of his three-dozen-and-then-some fae friends, he manages a medium-size colony. Most of the fae therein defer to Star's directives, but he sometimes wonders if they really should.
Cirrish, the closest the clan has to a general. She and the other Guardians in the area protect the fae colony from whatever threats their magic alone can't handle. They catch most of the food and patrol the grounds, being the only dragons big enough and strong enough to go anywhere alone. She was raised by the colony and, unlike other Guardians, did not need to search for her charge: the colony is her purpose.
Raiden, the lone pearlcatcher beset upon one long-ago day by a cluster of fae. She is the glue that holds the colony together, and all of them, even Star, find a strange peace in her presence. They consider her sacred and follow her guidance without question. She is considered part of the colony and is protected by the Guardians just as they are. Unlike Star, she has little doubt in her heart, and does her utmost to serve and guide the colony toward a better future.
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Looking for colors or near miss:
—Mantis/Peacock/Peridot
—Ginger/Auburn/Sanguine
—Cerulean/Teal/Ice
—Periwinkle/Plum/Fuschia
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Bermondsey the Gracious
It all started with Bermondsey, millennia ago.
She was a dancer with movements like the wind. They compared her to the Wind-goddess. Some would say she was better. Then words of her dance would fly across lands and seas. Soon, everyone was saying she was better than the Wind herself.
And the Wind didn't like that much.
One night, Bermondsey was on the stage again when the Wind descended. The angry Goddess sent the crowd flying, and, with the roar of the great ocean storms, placed a curse on the hapless dancer. She was condemned to an eternal life, to never stop dancing, and to forever wander aimlessly through time without end.
The Earth, feeling for her sorrows, blessing Spring to follow at her every step. As time goes by, inhabitants of the world took to calling her The Bringer of Spring, and welcomes her wherever she goes.
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Coal, the fallen shadow king
Once upon a time, there was a well loved King Anthracite of the Seven-Seas Kingdom. Now there's only Coal. The story is simple: He saw her one day, the dancer of myth. He fell in love. He gave up everything he had ever known to follow her steps.
Then time stopped. His abandoned Kingdom and their inhabitants vanished. Some say they turned to dust, some swear to witnessing the Earth opening up and swallowing them in a cavernous valley, keeping them in its embrace, waiting for the King to return.
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Beneth the cosmologist
Ever since he was a hatchling, Beneth would hear whispering voices of the cosmos, of planets, stars, and broken debris floating through the vast void of space. Soon, they too realised that he was listening, and taught him their tongue in exchange for his. Earthly beings would think him mute, but in truth, he is constantly engaged in heavenly conversations, humming soundless tunes to the stars as they tell him tales of everything that was, that is, and that will be.
It so happens that when the Dancer passed his residence, he saw in her follower not a morose, weary traveller but a great King, dark as the night but heart broken as stardusts. The stars told Beneth to stay by the King's side, and that he did, till this very day
Bermondsey the Gracious
It all started with Bermondsey, millennia ago.
She was a dancer with movements like the wind. They compared her to the Wind-goddess. Some would say she was better. Then words of her dance would fly across lands and seas. Soon, everyone was saying she was better than the Wind herself.
And the Wind didn't like that much.
One night, Bermondsey was on the stage again when the Wind descended. The angry Goddess sent the crowd flying, and, with the roar of the great ocean storms, placed a curse on the hapless dancer. She was condemned to an eternal life, to never stop dancing, and to forever wander aimlessly through time without end.
The Earth, feeling for her sorrows, blessing Spring to follow at her every step. As time goes by, inhabitants of the world took to calling her The Bringer of Spring, and welcomes her wherever she goes.
Coal, the fallen shadow king
Once upon a time, there was a well loved King Anthracite of the Seven-Seas Kingdom. Now there's only Coal. The story is simple: He saw her one day, the dancer of myth. He fell in love. He gave up everything he had ever known to follow her steps.
Then time stopped. His abandoned Kingdom and their inhabitants vanished. Some say they turned to dust, some swear to witnessing the Earth opening up and swallowing them in a cavernous valley, keeping them in its embrace, waiting for the King to return.
Beneth the cosmologist
Ever since he was a hatchling, Beneth would hear whispering voices of the cosmos, of planets, stars, and broken debris floating through the vast void of space. Soon, they too realised that he was listening, and taught him their tongue in exchange for his. Earthly beings would think him mute, but in truth, he is constantly engaged in heavenly conversations, humming soundless tunes to the stars as they tell him tales of everything that was, that is, and that will be.
It so happens that when the Dancer passed his residence, he saw in her follower not a morose, weary traveller but a great King, dark as the night but heart broken as stardusts. The stars told Beneth to stay by the King's side, and that he did, till this very day
[center]Well lets see, we have Morte here, my progen. He is a bit of a mad scientist. He does do some pretty crazy experiments. Some of them good, and some of them...very very bad. He decided to create a clan where all misfits, young and small, could gather and find a home.[/center]
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[center]And this lovely pearl is Prophet! He seems to be the most popular one out of my lair. He's good humored and friendly, and receives visions of the future through the stars.[/center]
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[center]Lastly, I have Nubia. She has a "queen bee" personality. Of noble blood, she likes to train young female dragons (Whether they like it or not) how to be a lady. Bascially, free [s]forced[/s] etiquette lessons.[/center]
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Well lets see, we have Morte here, my progen. He is a bit of a mad scientist. He does do some pretty crazy experiments. Some of them good, and some of them...very very bad. He decided to create a clan where all misfits, young and small, could gather and find a home.
And this lovely pearl is Prophet! He seems to be the most popular one out of my lair. He's good humored and friendly, and receives visions of the future through the stars.
Lastly, I have Nubia. She has a "queen bee" personality. Of noble blood, she likes to train young female dragons (Whether they like it or not) how to be a lady. Bascially, free forced etiquette lessons.
[center][b]Clove[/b]
[i]Clan Matriarch[/i]
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Clove (my custom progen), set up the lair after she traveled all over the world of Sornieth, partially as a place for weary travelling dragons to spend some time resting, and to offer a home to other dragons who may want it. It's because of her efforts that the lair is what it is today, and she acts like a mother to everyone in the lair, even if they're older than her. And she is determined to keep her policy of any dragon is allowed to stay, no questions asked, as long as they help out around the lair.
[center][b]Idris[/b]
[i]Wanderer[/i]
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Idris (my random progen) helped Clove get the lair on its feet during it's early stages before he felt the call of the Windsinger and left to travel and serve under the Windsinger himself. He spent a lot of time away from the tiny clan, and when he eventually returned, he was almost completely unrecognizable. And while he has come to stay more permanently within the small clan, he lives on the outskirts of the clan's territory, looking after the dragons who, like him, remain allied with the lair put prefer their solitude rather than living with the hustle and bustle, surrounded by all the other dragons in the clan.
[center][b]Castor[/b]
[i]Scout & Messenger[/i]
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Castor is often the first face new dragons meet when they cross the boundary into the clan's territory, offering the new dragons a resting place to stay if they need it, or pointing them on their way if not. As the scout, it's his job to keep a lookout for approaching enemies, or dragons with ill intent, and although he takes his role incredibly seriously, he often enjoys showing off his skill in flying, performing aerobatics and can frequently be seen in the skies above the lair, performing and practicing, and many of the dragons in the clan wouldn't say it was home without Castor's familiar form dancing through the clouds above them.
[center][b]General Clan Lore[/b]
[i]Clan name coming[/i][/center]
In a quiet and peaceful corner of the Windswept Plateau exists a small series of caves networking through the cliffside. A number of these caves have been turned into the home of a small clan of dragons, though many are far too small for even fae dragons to fit into. The wind rushes through these tiny holes in the rocks and creates a beautiful singing noise, though some dragons find the singing of the rocks unnerving. But to those who call those caves home, the singing is soothing, and many hatchlings are rocked to sleep on peaceful nights when the singing is quiet and gentle, almost like a lullabye. Though the winds are not always peaceful, and the singing reflects that; a howling gale causes a crescendo of noise to stir through the caves, and there is an eerie silence whenever the wind falls still. Though for those dragons who do find the singing unnerving, tucked around the side of the cliff, out of sight and sheltered from the winds exists a thriving garden, where birdsong and the sounds of nature replace the singing of the caves.
The small collection of dragons who have made these caves their home, hold open the doors for any passing dragons, regardless of their past or flight. And all who spend time there speak of the wonderful warming atmosphere within the caves, where a bed and a meal is always ready for those who need it.
Clove
Clan Matriarch
Clove (my custom progen), set up the lair after she traveled all over the world of Sornieth, partially as a place for weary travelling dragons to spend some time resting, and to offer a home to other dragons who may want it. It's because of her efforts that the lair is what it is today, and she acts like a mother to everyone in the lair, even if they're older than her. And she is determined to keep her policy of any dragon is allowed to stay, no questions asked, as long as they help out around the lair.
Idris
Wanderer
Idris (my random progen) helped Clove get the lair on its feet during it's early stages before he felt the call of the Windsinger and left to travel and serve under the Windsinger himself. He spent a lot of time away from the tiny clan, and when he eventually returned, he was almost completely unrecognizable. And while he has come to stay more permanently within the small clan, he lives on the outskirts of the clan's territory, looking after the dragons who, like him, remain allied with the lair put prefer their solitude rather than living with the hustle and bustle, surrounded by all the other dragons in the clan.
Castor
Scout & Messenger
Castor is often the first face new dragons meet when they cross the boundary into the clan's territory, offering the new dragons a resting place to stay if they need it, or pointing them on their way if not. As the scout, it's his job to keep a lookout for approaching enemies, or dragons with ill intent, and although he takes his role incredibly seriously, he often enjoys showing off his skill in flying, performing aerobatics and can frequently be seen in the skies above the lair, performing and practicing, and many of the dragons in the clan wouldn't say it was home without Castor's familiar form dancing through the clouds above them.
General Clan Lore
Clan name coming
In a quiet and peaceful corner of the Windswept Plateau exists a small series of caves networking through the cliffside. A number of these caves have been turned into the home of a small clan of dragons, though many are far too small for even fae dragons to fit into. The wind rushes through these tiny holes in the rocks and creates a beautiful singing noise, though some dragons find the singing of the rocks unnerving. But to those who call those caves home, the singing is soothing, and many hatchlings are rocked to sleep on peaceful nights when the singing is quiet and gentle, almost like a lullabye. Though the winds are not always peaceful, and the singing reflects that; a howling gale causes a crescendo of noise to stir through the caves, and there is an eerie silence whenever the wind falls still. Though for those dragons who do find the singing unnerving, tucked around the side of the cliff, out of sight and sheltered from the winds exists a thriving garden, where birdsong and the sounds of nature replace the singing of the caves.
The small collection of dragons who have made these caves their home, hold open the doors for any passing dragons, regardless of their past or flight. And all who spend time there speak of the wonderful warming atmosphere within the caves, where a bed and a meal is always ready for those who need it.
~ Cey/Ceylar ~
~ She/Her ~
~ They/Them ~
~ FR+8 ~
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This is my clan leader. He did not found the clan, but is ruling as a tyrant (not in a bad sense necessarily). He was driven out of the clan when the leader realized he could see the future. One of Nightshade's earliest visions was of taking Roark's (the old leader's) place. Roark became so consumed by jealousy and fear that he planned to give Nightshade the boot. Nightshade fled, still too young to defend himself. He stayed and trained for a while outside of the clan while Roark kept closed borders. That wasn't how a clan of misfits was supposed to run.
Nightshade came back and fought Roark. He won using the attacks he had predicted and succeeded. He is a peaceful tyrant and keeps a policy of open borders. Only rule-breakers and hunters are kept away.
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The misfit prince of the clan. He is both next in line for clan leader and Nightshade's apprentice. Maxwell is a deformed hatchling with the ability to see spirits (a good
asset to have for a clan). Hades (my clans exorcist and demonologist) puts Maxwell to work as necessary since the hatchling can see the evil entities feeding off of the afflicted.
In the future arc, Maxwell will be a powerful king with relatively unmatched magical capabilities. The clan will grow from a small group to a full-blown kingdom. Most in the clan at will revere him as a semi-deity, though he won't even be close. Not to say he won't be a fair match to one.
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A powerful magician and records keeper. His knowledge on dragons in the clan is unmatched. Which is odd due to him being a hermit, but nonetheless he can tell you anything you want to know about dragons who have passed through and live in the clan... If you can grab his attention, that is.
This is my clan leader. He did not found the clan, but is ruling as a tyrant (not in a bad sense necessarily). He was driven out of the clan when the leader realized he could see the future. One of Nightshade's earliest visions was of taking Roark's (the old leader's) place. Roark became so consumed by jealousy and fear that he planned to give Nightshade the boot. Nightshade fled, still too young to defend himself. He stayed and trained for a while outside of the clan while Roark kept closed borders. That wasn't how a clan of misfits was supposed to run.
Nightshade came back and fought Roark. He won using the attacks he had predicted and succeeded. He is a peaceful tyrant and keeps a policy of open borders. Only rule-breakers and hunters are kept away.
The misfit prince of the clan. He is both next in line for clan leader and Nightshade's apprentice. Maxwell is a deformed hatchling with the ability to see spirits (a good
asset to have for a clan). Hades (my clans exorcist and demonologist) puts Maxwell to work as necessary since the hatchling can see the evil entities feeding off of the afflicted.
In the future arc, Maxwell will be a powerful king with relatively unmatched magical capabilities. The clan will grow from a small group to a full-blown kingdom. Most in the clan at will revere him as a semi-deity, though he won't even be close. Not to say he won't be a fair match to one.
A powerful magician and records keeper. His knowledge on dragons in the clan is unmatched. Which is odd due to him being a hermit, but nonetheless he can tell you anything you want to know about dragons who have passed through and live in the clan... If you can grab his attention, that is.
[center]My clan is dual element and split into two locations - the Sunlit Spire in Sunbeam Ruins, and the Starlit Spire in the Starfall Isles. These two towers, despite being so far apart, are twins, and filled to the brim with untold secrets and remnants of an ancient power. Two clans with different priorities but very much aligned goals have banded together to protect these relics and uncover what they hide.
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[b]Ninigi[/b] is the leader of the Sunlit Sentinels, who guard the Sunlit Spire. She is spirited and stubborn and will not take no for an answer once she's locked on to something she wants - whether that's a relic in a bargain, or her quest for answers. She travels often, as her adventuring spirit calls her to do, but in the end it's all for the service of her clan and their mission.
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[b]Eden[/b] is the leader of the Duskfall Coven, who study the Starlit Spire. He is a technomancer of sorts, and has augmented his body to better suit his needs. He may not be as stubborn as Ninigi but he is infinitely more calculating - his machinations will often come to fruition in ways even his clan can't expect.
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[b]Siel[/b] is one of the Empyrean Lords, the ancient group of dragons responsible for the construction of the towers. She symbolises the passage of time, and was a devout protector of both spires. One of the many mysteries the clans are trying to uncover is what happened to Siel, and indeed the other Lords, to cause them to leave behind such powerful relics to be lost to time.[/center]
My clan is dual element and split into two locations - the Sunlit Spire in Sunbeam Ruins, and the Starlit Spire in the Starfall Isles. These two towers, despite being so far apart, are twins, and filled to the brim with untold secrets and remnants of an ancient power. Two clans with different priorities but very much aligned goals have banded together to protect these relics and uncover what they hide.
Ninigi is the leader of the Sunlit Sentinels, who guard the Sunlit Spire. She is spirited and stubborn and will not take no for an answer once she's locked on to something she wants - whether that's a relic in a bargain, or her quest for answers. She travels often, as her adventuring spirit calls her to do, but in the end it's all for the service of her clan and their mission.
Eden is the leader of the Duskfall Coven, who study the Starlit Spire. He is a technomancer of sorts, and has augmented his body to better suit his needs. He may not be as stubborn as Ninigi but he is infinitely more calculating - his machinations will often come to fruition in ways even his clan can't expect.
Siel is one of the Empyrean Lords, the ancient group of dragons responsible for the construction of the towers. She symbolises the passage of time, and was a devout protector of both spires. One of the many mysteries the clans are trying to uncover is what happened to Siel, and indeed the other Lords, to cause them to leave behind such powerful relics to be lost to time.
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here's hart! he's the head honcho of the Lovelies (essentially the main antagonists) and he kinda uhh let his entire gang starve to death because he didn't want to, yknow, stop and hunt or sleep or Anything
he also decapitated the leader of a rival gang of dragons in front of the rest of said gang so sdffgjfa he bad
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clyde! he's just a big gay bog who loves his boyfriend and is essentially the MUSCLE of rodriguez's gang! he just wants his friends to be safe and would give anything to guarantee that
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then there's biggie, one of hart's most despicable goons. he's a known, violent cannibal, and will do anything for a fight, food, or if hart just says so. before hart died, he tried to live off the corpses of the rest of his fallen gang
didn't work!
also he was HORRIBLE to his last mate; he broke her leg on hart's command, just bc she made a rude comment about hart's size
here's hart! he's the head honcho of the Lovelies (essentially the main antagonists) and he kinda uhh let his entire gang starve to death because he didn't want to, yknow, stop and hunt or sleep or Anything
he also decapitated the leader of a rival gang of dragons in front of the rest of said gang so sdffgjfa he bad
clyde! he's just a big gay bog who loves his boyfriend and is essentially the MUSCLE of rodriguez's gang! he just wants his friends to be safe and would give anything to guarantee that
then there's biggie, one of hart's most despicable goons. he's a known, violent cannibal, and will do anything for a fight, food, or if hart just says so. before hart died, he tried to live off the corpses of the rest of his fallen gang
didn't work!
also he was HORRIBLE to his last mate; he broke her leg on hart's command, just bc she made a rude comment about hart's size
[center]my post!? yea!! i could write a novel but i'll try to keep this short
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gummy is basically a demon. the time she spent on earth in the beginning was spent causing nothing but mayhem. but recently she's come to realize, that it just isn't enough. to be chaotic is filled with fun adventures, sure, but it gets old.
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after an encounter with cadwell that left him with the scar on his eye, she had a change of heart. she helped him create his pride and joy, the shrubs, as both an apology and a token of her appreciation.
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the shrubs themselves are many, and yet each of them are all so different. each have their own personalities, and some even prefer a certain type of tree branch or leaf to have shaped in their form. they are very reminiscent of birds in how they act and will often preen themselves and each other.
but it seems a new shrub has taken an unpredictable and frankly, concerning form, choosing to weave poisonous plants into its body. it seems to have broken free of cadwell's control...
my post!? yea!! i could write a novel but i'll try to keep this short
gummy is basically a demon. the time she spent on earth in the beginning was spent causing nothing but mayhem. but recently she's come to realize, that it just isn't enough. to be chaotic is filled with fun adventures, sure, but it gets old.
after an encounter with cadwell that left him with the scar on his eye, she had a change of heart. she helped him create his pride and joy, the shrubs, as both an apology and a token of her appreciation.
the shrubs themselves are many, and yet each of them are all so different. each have their own personalities, and some even prefer a certain type of tree branch or leaf to have shaped in their form. they are very reminiscent of birds in how they act and will often preen themselves and each other.
but it seems a new shrub has taken an unpredictable and frankly, concerning form, choosing to weave poisonous plants into its body. it seems to have broken free of cadwell's control...
