they/he | FR+9 
lurking! i don't always keep my dragons fed despite being online, keep that in mind! :]
[avatar dragon]
no random friend requests please!
currently working on re-writing and re-designing dragon descriptions. everything is wip atm!!

A thick layer of heavy branches surrounds the secluded lair, a beautiful cloak of green obscuring the grove they call their home. The trees surrounding their territory are massive, ancient, their trunks more moss than wood. At first glance, it seems silent. As if abandoned, forgotten. But on a closer look, it's apparent that a large group of dragons inhabit the area. The air is filled with chatter and song; from both dragons and the creatures they surround themselves with. You wonder how messengers could ever find their way here, and wander around, looking for an entrance.
Before long, you are met with an opening, the woodland around it bent and broken to create a gate; and a beautiful one at that. Roots have been tied around the closest trees to keep them in place, and the most intricate of carvings cover the aged wood. Stepping inside, you are met with the brightest of lights, the sun finally breaking through the leaves above. The ground is covered in soft, slightly moist grass, sprinkled with flowers of every color. All around you, impressive trees rise up, dotted with homes both inside and outside. Some are completely hollow, supporting themselves on other growths. A large plaza resides in the middle, surrounding a huge spire; a dead tree, you assume. Various decorative plants, wooden structures and the occasional bone circles it. Roots stretch all around the lair, making their way into and around nearly every structure. By some of the decorations, as well as the dragons residing around them, it's apparent that the clan originated from Plague.
Calm but strict-looking guards pierce you with their cold eyes, a great contrast to the serene environment you find yourself in. Nodding anxiously and wandering from the ominous dragons behind you, it doesn't take long before you are greeted by a cheerful dragon, who apologizes for the skeptical guards. She shakes your hand vigorously, babbling all the way as she guides you around the clan's home.
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