Fresca

(#10179092)
Level 1 Fae
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Energy: 38/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Shadow.
Female Fae
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Personal Style

Apparel

Red Rose Lei
Green Olive Wreath
Red Birdskull Wingpiece
Green Birdskull Necklace

Skin

Accent: Leaflace

Scene

Scene: Springswarm

Measurements

Length
1.46 m
Wingspan
0.92 m
Weight
1.69 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Crimson
Speckle
Crimson
Speckle
Secondary Gene
Emerald
Freckle
Emerald
Freckle
Tertiary Gene
Jungle
Crackle
Jungle
Crackle

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jan 29, 2015
(9 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Fae

Eye Type

Eye Type
Shadow
Common
Level 1 Fae
EXP: 0 / 245
Meditate
Contuse
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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tumblr_inline_nkcy6jLBjf1t8garv.png FRESCA The Mistake

Janitor | Forager | Flustered | Mate to Etoile
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Fresca, which is Spanish for strawberries, which Onyx bitterly spat as he saw her. Her mom, missing the spite, thought the honourable clan leader had bestowed a name upon her child.
"You should be honoured," she exclaimed.
She was a little... too excited to keep one of her children, finally, after all this time, she kept one. She kept pretending Onyx was her father. Fresca knew better. She preffered her real father anyway, Senth, who was a litlte less.....weird.

Nothing was more weird than that tundra who kept glaring at her every time he saw Taenth fussing over her. There was a cold bitterness in his eyes. She tried to ignore him.
It felt like everyone either hated her or revered her, and it was a strange situation for a poor little hatchling.
-♥♥♥♥-
Perhaps the strangest part in her strange life was that strange little mirror. She was born a few days after her and was paraded around the clan like a god shortly after hatching. All her brothers were sent away and she was kept and displayed like a prize. Fresca felt bad for her, relating to her situation entirely, but still avoided her. Someone that important wouldn't bother with her, right?
But that girl came barging into her life, scaring her one day while she was playing with her familiar, and stuck around to talk, and laugh. Her dad came in and yelled at Fresca for bothering her. The mirror tried to object, but her father pulled her away.
She kept coming back, dancing around Fresca, laughing and pranking her.
Every time she did, however, Fresca would get in trouble for "disturbing the leader's daughter" or "distracting her from her battle training"
She did her best to avoid that crazy little mirror, but it was hard. That girl was determined.
"Fresca? That's Spanish, right? My name is in French! We have so much in common!"
Fresca failed to see how strawberries in Spanish could relate to stars in French, but it was hard to deflate the girl.
Etoile. Such a dignified name for one of such dignified heritage. She was envious. She was something else.
When Etoile found adulthood, Fresca thought it would be the end of their friendship. She had duties to attend to. She was basically a princess.
But no! That crazy little mirror crawled into her nest one night and announced that she loved her! And what was even crazier was that Fresca found the word pouring out of her own mouth! Suddenly she started spewing about how much that mirror meant to her, how the stars made her heart skip and her eyes made her breath catch! It was crazy! She was in love?
Was she ever not in love? She thought back to that hatchling on Onyx's shoulders, standing in the crowd. She remembered looking away when that hatchling made eye contact.
Things got crazier. The next morning, Onyx was furious. He threatened to throw Fresca out of the clan if Etoile didn't "stop this nonsense immediately"
But Etoile had none of it! She said that if he threw her out, she would follow! Well, Onyx had nothing to say to this, and stormed off. Etoile turned around and flashed her the biggest, most satisfied grin she'd ever seen, and Fresca threw up. She had been so terrified she was sick to her stomach.
It was victory! It was crazy! They could live their life together! A life together? Already?
The clan leader kept shooting her looks and it made her heart stop! She was in so much trouble! All over a girl?
That girl, that blasted mirror had ruined her life.
But oh, what would her life be without her!

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Project Fresca

Crackle - 190k

Total - 190k
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