CatclawFyreHeart's Clan

Greetings, and Salutations, to all, who come to look at my dragons or the lair. ~coughs~ some of them are referring to me as their scribe. (shows feline fangs) Little do they know, who I really am.

Anyway I as the scribe, shall be writing my own little lore/story on my dragons and what comes to mind due to music or games I may play in the future.
But before I get ahead of myself, I shall introduce myself shall I?

I am called by my family and friends Catclaw FyreHeart (there is a reason behind this name) I am a winged leopard in my anthro form, but my race as you would call it are shapeshifters. I am also the guardian of fire, hence why I have aligned myself with beings of the same element. ~looks around quickly and puts a nail to your lips~ Don't tell the dragons what I am please, it may upset them. For now I am just in my puny human form, so they don't know the other stuff about me. Though I do get the odd comment about the scent of a wild cat, or some such thing. I have no idea what they are speaking about.

~heavy footsteps, enter the large cavern, and glowing eyes glance at their human scribe, one of the dragons speaks to the wavy reddish gold curly haired human, who has some how managed to become their scribe.~

The female voice of a feline like dragon breaks the silence. "Scribe, you need to introduce the rest off us on that story your writing, and we need to find out where that scent of a wild cat is coming from, I know it is not from the bobcat that travels with ShadowFyre."

The scribe sighs softly. "Oh I am working on it Catclaw FlameRose, but you know it does take time to write a good bio on you guys. Especially when I have to sit and observe all that you do. Not with standing that my err delicate health will not allow me to acompany you on your various battles. I witnessed my first one an well let us just say I am glad things turned out as well as they did."

Catclaw FlameRose growled softly. "See that you make it posthaste, I am still waiting for you to get to the good parts of when you met us." The jailor dragon turns her attention to the guests now invading the lair, which has become surprisingly organized under the scribes influence. "And you guests are welcome here long as you don't distract the scribe from writing what she needs to write." Then waves a claw to a glowing glittering tunnel. "Make yourselves at home in our music and library caverns, which are adjoined due to connecting doorways. I'll have someone escort you there in a moment or too. When scribe Catclaw is done typing I shall send her in to entertain you." Then pushes a young jailor dragon towards the scribe. "This one looks like you in color, best get to work on her story."

(I will add more to this little story later on for now the scribe has to go too add to the story here is the link, to the story I am currently writing when my energy is up and not drained from work. )

https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/cc/3221443/1#post_54602129

My Free Dragons, when I have lair space to give dragons away for free, it is now back to being open. But here is the link so people can find it easier.
https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/raf/3228683/1