Microgigabite's Clan

lol this was when I was in arcane but Im a water bby
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Hiya! I'm Microgigabite here on FR. But you can just call me Micro! I'm part of the Arcane Flight. Proud to be a dreamer, proud to love space. For us, we look at curiosity and knowledge as our tools. Heh, sorry about the past... But I'm not a fighter. I'm happy to be called a rider here and happy to take care of my dragons and let my clan grow. And collect familiars as well.

A bit of history of my clan:
A new rider walked on the path alone, without any company whatsoever. Shivers went through their spine as they strolled on, thinking what might be in store for them on entrance day. From a distance the rider could spot a cave inside the large pink rocks. No dragons at all where near the cave. No humans were near either. They gulped and proceeded forward. The cave gave off an eerie feeling. Stalagmites seemed very dangerous and so did the stalacmites. The shiny surface of the stones were beautiful, but it did not shake of the slight creep of the area. When they were a few steps away the tattoo of the Arcane symbol embedded on their neck glowed a faint pinkish hue. Then a luminescent energy coursed around the rider while walking forward. Their eyes changed to a bright pink with dark red pupils. Today you have chosen to be part of this flight. The Arcane Flight. The loyalty to this flight may be changed, but you must face the consequences if you choose to do so. Now, new one, as part of tradition you may choose your very first dragon. Four stones rose and floated from the ground with sets of colors on top. On each stone was a carving of a different dragon's face. Guardian, tundra, fae and mirror. The first four dragons each rider must choose from. After a number of minutes, the rider chose a fae with light colors and pink eyes that show it being part of Arcane. The fae, now named Essle, led the rider towards a small cavern. The fae fixed up the cave. Adding a few rooms here and there and some lights to brighten up the place. There was even a nursery for newly hatched dragons. Essle, being ready to add final touches, noticed a female guardian admiring the work. The guardian decided to be part of their new clan. A name was given to her. Aravia. Then the clan of fealty started to grow.

Clan of Fealty. All or nothing.
Two young imperial dragons flew near you as you approached the cavern. The female with pink wings introduced herself. "Welcome, rider. I am Dreir and this is my twin brother, Xentheos." The blue winged imperial nodded at his sister. "We are part of Clan Fealty, under the Arcane flight. But it's the job of explaining is my brother's." The dragon smiled and nudged Xentheos. "Yes, sister. Our clan has certain... Values that we follow. Whether it be the values of being Arcane, being dragons or the choice of our clan's rider. But one value we all respect and deeply need is fealty. Or loyalty if you may. We may not be the most beautiful clan, the largest clan or the strongest clan. We are just a loyal clan.." Xentheos looked at his sister. "A loyal clan. Our only rule is loyalty. If you dare test this loyalty of ours then the exit is right over there." The sister spies on her brother. "What Xentheos means is, loyaltyis very important to us. So it would be very nice of you not to test it." Dreir smiled and she and her brother left.

Today:

You see a young rider resting on a hammock as you walk by. The rider had hair as dark as night. Their eyes had soft pink scleras, dark pink irises and red pupils. On their left hand was a steel gauntlet with bronze bolts and a pink gem on its palm. They wore a simple brown shirt and a black under shirt and had a pink hankerchief tied on their neck that had the arcane symbol underneath. They wore fluffed boots and a fluffed glove on their right hand. They saw you and fell of the hammock in shock. "Ow.... Oh! A visitor!" The rider jogged towards you with a small fae following behind. "Welcome!! I'm Quesh, the rider of my clan. I'm sure Dreir and Xentheos greeted you." The fae landed on her shoulder and blinked its large salmon eyes. "This is Essle. He's my first dragon and my best friend!" The fae nuzzled the rider's cheek and they continued. "I'm sure you'll love it here!! Make yourself comfortable." With a sway of a claw, Essle made rocks float as seats for you and Quesh. "Be careful now, we're pretty high up. So you might fall. But don't worry, I'll ask Fenris to catch you right away. Anywho, I'm a dragon biologist here (studying actually). And I'm a mechanic and breeder and mostly A COLLECTOR OF DRAGONS AND FAMILIARS!!" The rider excitedly said. "Oh, sorry dear." They giggled. Suddenly a beep came from her gauntlet. "I gotta go. Essle, take care of our guest. And tell me if you know where I can get some dragons and familiars." The rider waved goodbye and jumped of a cliff. Then you see them on the back of a blue pearlcatcher named Verilliu.


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