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Precira's Clan

Ancient Lair

in the roots of the

Behemoth

Clan Info

GLADE DWELLERS

-ˋˏ ༻ Precira // She/Her // FR+9 ༺ ˎˊ-

ヽ｀☂About Me☂ヽ｀

Hi! my name is Nina, I'm French, feel free to come and chat!

☁ About Lair ☁

A green tundra welcomes you with a wide smile, his wings expanding to present you the clan’s territory.

“Welcome,” he says, his voice a deep rumble. “You smell new - you must be a newcomer then. I am Bern. You’re in the territory of the Glade Dwellers clan. Why do you come to us? Maybe you’re a cook and you want to sample the unique spices growing here? Or an artist looking for the most beautiful sights in all Sornieth, to get a new inspiration, hm? We welcome you all. The Glade Dwellers are here to take care of this place, where flowers and trees grow unbothered by war, technology or even dragons. I ask that you take care while in our clan. We want everyone to enjoy their stay, the sights, the smells and the food of course, but please be mindful of the nature around you. ”

Another tundra joins him then, her nose nuzzling his in the familiar greeting between two mates. She’s a warmer colour, all yellow like the rising sun, and on her wing is a small frog, happily croaking. She greets you then, with a small laugh and creases around her eyes, hidden by a wooden mask.

“You talk too much love. Let our guests enjoy the peace and the colours of the Glades. They’ll see themselves how wonderful this place is. There’s no other woods quite like those and our clan is here to make sure it grows healthy and happy.”