Fanfic Writing
Kementeri's Clan
Frank Iero owns my soul
Clan Info
Hi, I generally have no idea what I'm doing with my life. Yay ^^ I am multifandom, shipper trash. You can always cry with me :D
FR time +9, GMT +1
This is an exalting lair, I accept training requests too!
To get accent/skin list:
Hibernal Wanderer
Frozen Flight
+SO MANY WINTER WINDS
spring's breath
flowerfalls
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As you travel along the borders of Cloudsong you suddenly hear laughter. It is melodious and indisputably happy. As it continues and then fades away you start to walk faster; you would maybe even fly but your wings are too tired after days and days of your lonely journey.
You are so focused on the sound that you only notice a very suspicious fae standing in front of you as you almost step on them. It's not your fault they are so little. And apparently very angry with you.
"You looking for someone?" the fae downright hisses at you but before you can even think of an answer, two cheerful mirrors appear seeming out of nowhere and poke at the fae's sides.
"Oh my Pops, chill out, Olorin!" says a female with red wings.
"Sorry for that guy." a piebald green and white male turns to you. "He's very protective."
"And an a-hole." adds the female, grinning as the fae snarls; then she eyes you carefully. "You seem, to be tired... Come and sit with us."
You thank her and follow her past thin bamboo bushes into a small depression guarded from the wind.
Your eyes open a little wider than normally as you can see dragons of many breeds, all colours of the rainbow and from various lands gathered between a group of colourful shelters made out of bamboo and unfitting scraps of material sewn together. The dragons are all indulged in so many different activities at once, you aren't sure where to look, if you are even allowed to. Your sight lands on an imperial in white bandages breathing out little flames magically shaped into tiny animals as a group of hatchlings watches her with fascination. Then you spot two skydancers hunched over a letherbound tome, one of them whispering in a language you don't understand as glowing runes appear in the air in front of them. You are so mesmerized again that you almost walk into a nocturne carrying a stash of maps but your guide pulls you aside just in time. Her laughter is the one you had heard before. The piebald male just rolls his eyes and sighs.
"Mom!" he suddenly shrieks, almost defeaning you.
You rub at your earhole, when from one of the shelters emerges a radiant green mirror female, a necklace of birdskulls around her neck. She is followed by another mirror, a black male in brass goggles who sniffs the air suspiciously.
"What now?" she groans irritated at first but then she spots you and her expression morphs into one of curiosity. She looks with appreciation at the dust on your scales, at the way you hold you tired wings low and close to your body. Her green eyes shine with a spark of recognition.
"Welcome to our clan, traveller." she says softly, with fondness.
And suddenly you dare to hope you've found a place where you can belong.
FR time +9, GMT +1
This is an exalting lair, I accept training requests too!
To get accent/skin list:
Hibernal Wanderer
Frozen Flight
+SO MANY WINTER WINDS
spring's breath
flowerfalls
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As you travel along the borders of Cloudsong you suddenly hear laughter. It is melodious and indisputably happy. As it continues and then fades away you start to walk faster; you would maybe even fly but your wings are too tired after days and days of your lonely journey.
You are so focused on the sound that you only notice a very suspicious fae standing in front of you as you almost step on them. It's not your fault they are so little. And apparently very angry with you.
"You looking for someone?" the fae downright hisses at you but before you can even think of an answer, two cheerful mirrors appear seeming out of nowhere and poke at the fae's sides.
"Oh my Pops, chill out, Olorin!" says a female with red wings.
"Sorry for that guy." a piebald green and white male turns to you. "He's very protective."
"And an a-hole." adds the female, grinning as the fae snarls; then she eyes you carefully. "You seem, to be tired... Come and sit with us."
You thank her and follow her past thin bamboo bushes into a small depression guarded from the wind.
Your eyes open a little wider than normally as you can see dragons of many breeds, all colours of the rainbow and from various lands gathered between a group of colourful shelters made out of bamboo and unfitting scraps of material sewn together. The dragons are all indulged in so many different activities at once, you aren't sure where to look, if you are even allowed to. Your sight lands on an imperial in white bandages breathing out little flames magically shaped into tiny animals as a group of hatchlings watches her with fascination. Then you spot two skydancers hunched over a letherbound tome, one of them whispering in a language you don't understand as glowing runes appear in the air in front of them. You are so mesmerized again that you almost walk into a nocturne carrying a stash of maps but your guide pulls you aside just in time. Her laughter is the one you had heard before. The piebald male just rolls his eyes and sighs.
"Mom!" he suddenly shrieks, almost defeaning you.
You rub at your earhole, when from one of the shelters emerges a radiant green mirror female, a necklace of birdskulls around her neck. She is followed by another mirror, a black male in brass goggles who sniffs the air suspiciously.
"What now?" she groans irritated at first but then she spots you and her expression morphs into one of curiosity. She looks with appreciation at the dust on your scales, at the way you hold you tired wings low and close to your body. Her green eyes shine with a spark of recognition.
"Welcome to our clan, traveller." she says softly, with fondness.
And suddenly you dare to hope you've found a place where you can belong.
Recent Comments
Franky was front page!
Ooo, that's interesting. I didn't think dragons on the AH could be selected for the front page. Thanks for letting me know. ^^
Balthazar was on the front page!
So I came over here to say thanks for giving Pinne a home and I absolutely LOVE your lore!! It is fantastic! I also love how you've dressed your dragons, they are super pretty!!!
Chade was on the front page!
Heya friend! Thank you for the compliment~ I love NeverAHero; he is an awesome coli boyo. You were the one who gave him to me back when I was a new player! Because he was level 8 already, I had a jumpstart in the coli. He has been special ever since. :)
Thank you for buying Jungle! It's great to see him go to a good home.
Hey :) You asked if you could buy Parasi and yes sure you can. Tell me what you'd pay for her and Î'll send her over.
Thanks for buying my dragon!
Glad to hear that! :)
Thank you for saving Dym! I was desperate for an extra slot and I didn't want to exalt her!
Haha, not at all! I'm glad other people love the Silmarillion just as much as I do :>
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