Moonfire

Moonfire is in love with Flarebreaker and longs to wed her. He even loves her sons and daughter from the rich Pytor who is a feudal lord in the next village who wooed, wined, dined, and promised her riches. When Pytor found out she was with child he flung her out on the street with nigh a penny to her name. To make ends meet she worked as a kitchen maid at the local pub for room board and a few shillings.

When she had not just one but five hatchlings and couldn't work due to having to take care of her brood, she packed the few belongings she owned and used the last farthings she had been stashing from her savings that was going to go towards her wedding dress, to buy supplies enough to last until she could make her way home to her family.

On the way one of her sons died because she was caught in a storm where the cold and wet worked its way into his lungs and he didn't make it through the night. Aharon was exalted to the Almighty Light Flight.

Oh how Moonstrike longs to make a happy and loving home for Flarebreaker. If only he were brave enough to tell her how he feels before she marries Lightstrike because he is the Village rich prince and would take care of all her children in a royal style.

Currently Moonstrike is working with his best friend Mossmere to keep the village safe.


Moonstrike was in love with a beautiful dragon named Flarebreaker. With all his heart, he wanted to wed her, but she was already with a feudal lord who wooed her and promised her riches and an incredible future. When Flarebreaker revealed she was going to have hatchlings, though, he abandoned her, tossing her out on the street with hardly a cent to her name. Out of desperation, she worked as a kitchen maid for the local pub. Whatever it took to support herself. When she had five little hatchlings though, she knew she would no longer be able to work, as she had to care for them. So, Flarebreaker packed up what little she had and used her savings to buy supplies for the long journey back to her home. Sadly, all of her hatchlings didn’t make it, and the grieving mother had to press on by her lonesome. When Moonstrike found her that day at the clan gates, dirty and hurt, he knew he was already smitten. If only he had confessed his love to her before she left to be under the Lightweaver’s wing. Maybe things would have been different today. Maybe she would have stayed.






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