celestialfarts' Clan

'Oh, a name?' Celka pondered. She continued to ponder until the glittering of broken glass caught her eye. 'Ah! Look, there's treasure in here!' She laughed and picked it up. Abstrasil sighed deeply as the girl pocketed the currency. 'Anyway, uh, I'm still not sure what to name it... How about: 'DRAGON LAIR'? Sounds pretty original, I think.' Celka beamed at the dragon.

'No, no that will not work.' Abstrail shook her head, 'That is nothing close to being any sort of clan name. What did you say your code name was again?'

'Celestialfarts? Hey, I came up with that, that is MY name. We can't use it for the clan.'

'You are right, that name is far too silly for a clan name, it would never work out.'

'FINE, ALL ABOARD THE CELESTIALFARTS CLAN, GREATEST CLAN AMONGST ALL THE SHADOW DRAGON' Celka yelled proudly into the air. A few nearby dragons glanced over and stared, partially startled by the yelling, mostly skeptical of the content of said yelling. The girl placed her hands on her hips and smirked at Abstrasil.

'Oh, hello, uh, well, if-if it is alright... Might I join your clan?' A very brown male mirror had nervously approached Abstrasil and Celka, without them noticing.

'Huh? You mean you want to join CELESTIALFARTS: GREATEST SHADOW CLAN? Of course!' Abstrasil glanced at Celka, realizing that Celka was actually going to name their clan such a strange word. She nodded to herself, yes, for such a strange clan, an equally strange name would be most fitting.


'Storm's a' comin'.'
Celka enters the charged desert with her bags in hand, the rest of her dragons behind her. Many are quietly mumbling to themselves of their uncertainly.
This will definitely take a while to get used to.
'It's ok, guys, Stormcatcher looks like a nice guy! ...On the interpreted drawings, at least.'



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