Kaolin

YEESSS, OMG!!! I did not think I would ever be able to get one like you<3 Why are you are so cute!?

Now to scatter or not to scatter...

2 Gen on Father's Side
3 Gen on Mother's Side












15kg-11/21/20


https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/raf/2816846/2#post_42170490- Use this lore for a dragon...


He trains for battle...

One of BitterBlood's followers. Trouble is brewing in the clan...

For her good deeds in egg and hatchling rescuing and caretaking; she has been given the vines of honor, and even the cherished Sprouting Goblin familiar! She loves children, and there isn't a word she says that ins't sappy and sugar-coated. She’s a favorite to many.

Jade has exceptional memory. He's brave, polite and well respected. He’s well-rounded and overall well liked, with lots of honor. He is charged with protecting the clan’s gems and treasure, and well fit to do so.

Everest loves to bask in the sun with her amphithere. She is a specialist in engraving and is current writing the history of the clan.

Avalanche's mood has improved greatly after staying with Hope, and he enjoys taking care of the hatchlings with her. It seems like things are finally looking up for him.

Mokki doesn't think he's in the prophecy, but he does believe he'll be the guide to it.

The evil alter ego to SkyWing

Shattered Ninja/Spy ?????????? STR ██████████ INT ██████████ AGI ██████████ MAG ██████████ CHA ██████████ VIT ██████████ ?????????? A R T W O R K x

╭━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━╮ "You think the Night will hide your darkest deeds... You're wrong." ╰━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━╯ Shattered never knew she was supposed to be here. She never understood what destiny had planned for her. All she knew, was that she was a lost, scared little dragon, from Plague no less, whom the whole world wanted to destroy. She never chose where she was born. She didn't choose where to come from. All she knew, was she had to run. Run as far as she could. She'd been running most her Life. The Plague Flight was out to get her. All others wanted to see her dead. And she... she wanted a home. But never, ever could she stay in one place more than a night. If that. Always hunting food. Trying not to use her power... oh, her power. She ran through the forest, hearing her pursuers. All she had done was ask for a place to sleep... they had seen her eyes... Hating her, right then. She ran, the brambles scratching her unprotected body... bleeding. Shattered cried out in pain, as she felt powerful jaws snap down on her leg. "Ha! Got you now, filthy Plague!" shouted the snapper from behind. "I'm not one of them, I swear!" Shatter sobbed, wrenching to get free. "Then why do you have their eyes..." hissed a Wildclaw. Shattered shivered, and prepared to meet her fate. Death was looming closer, closer. Until she heard a sharp roar, and a figure streaked by, clad in green. It-or he, because it was, indeed, male- pounced on the snapper. He snapped his jaws on the snapper's back, just between the tiny wings. "What are you doing here?" the wildclaw hissed. "I am stopping you from killing her! She is defenseless... tired, weak. Hunted. She has no cntrol of her past, and you want to kill her for it. How is that noble?!?! How does that make you any different than... than what you think her to be!" the male said, his voice rising as he spoke. The Wildclaw and Snapper backed down. They turned, grumbling, and ran through the forest. "If you want to protect her so bad, then take her!" the screamed. The dragon walked up to Shattered, who was squirming on the ground, trying to walk with her injured leg. The male pulled off his helmet. He was a mirror! "Are you alright?" he asked quietly. Shattred tried to nod, but instead was racked with sobs. She couldn't move. This man had saved her life, when he had reason to kill her! And he was part of the Nature flight! Why had he not killed her... Why... "You are hurt... Come on, I'll help you back to my lair. Lay your wings around me. It's quite alright, just take your time..." he said in a soothing voice Shattered slowly, painfully, made her way along with the mirror. "My name is Potemek. I was visiting my home lair. On my way back, well, I saw them attacking you and... Well, I couldn't stand by and do nothing. I live in the Sunbeam Ruins... It's not too far now. You were only on the edge of the forest." he said. Shattered nodded. "I am... Shattered. That's what my... mother called me. I... haven't lost the name..." she said. Potemek nodded. The walked mostly in silence, Shattered barely able to limp along. The made it to the Sunbeam Ruins just as night fell. It was dawn when they left. The clan cheered when they saw Potemek returning. Many faces fell when they saw who he was with. "Coming through, heading to the medic!" Potemek shouted, and the crowed parted. A very hyper spiral was buzzing around the area called "The Infirmary". Shattered shuddered, knowing that one slip up... one accidental use of her powers... could wipe them all out. She had to keep control. "Shattered, this is Viriya. She is our medic." "Hi hello, I will take care of you, just sit still a moment, I gotta patch up that leg, I don't have any healing spells at the moment, but Mage is cooking some up now that should be better, good as new!" Viriya said, in one long run-on sentence. Shattered looked at her leg. It did indeed feel better. "Thank you..." she said softly. "Coming through, hey watch your foot!" came a voice, filtering through the walls. A red colored Mirror stepped through the curtains. "Hey, mind if I step in here?" she asked, blinking her yellow eyes. "Sure JoJo. This is Shattered." Potemek said. "Ah, the hunted one. And... you are sure?..." "Yes. She is as innocent as Prophet claims." Shattered listened to this in awe. Prophet? Knew she was innocent? All of this seemed like too much, and she rested her head. Her leg began to throb painfully, but Shattered dared not wince. "How are you and Ogoun?" Potemek asked JoJo softly. The mirror glared. "Worse than ever. I swear to Lightweaver, the Shade has infected his soul..." With that uneasy thought, Shattered passed out, utterly exhausted. Man months later, Shattered was darting through the shadows of the clan. Only JoJo and Potemek knew of her deeds. Nobody else. She was trained for this, meant for this... Prophet had said that she was meant to b somewhere, in the next week. Had said it could mean doom... or great reward. Shattered disliked this, hated it with every fiber of her being. She hated that she had been hunted, hated when others hunted her... Hated hunting others... Shattered crept around, hearing her target. SPYING was okay, as long as it didn't... have to... turn violent... As long as she did not have to use her Shade cursed power... To infect the souls of others, their heats, their minds. A disease, so powerful, it curdled the blood, and made the dragon, no longer a dragon at all... As long as it never came to that... The next morning, Shattered woke to the large Imperial, known as Prophet, standing over her. "It is time... you must go..." he said in a deep, bellowing voice. Shattered groaned. She packed up her things (which weren't much) and called Eli, her centaur, to come with her. You never know... Shattered was drug into a nightmare game. At first, Shattered believed she was a normal Pure. She lynched the Tainted, looked for the bad guys. Hated killing. All normal. Lynched Twilight. Tainted. Good. Shattered looked away as she was killed. She could never stand to watch. It went on. From the Infector to the King. And finally, the Wyvern. Connor. Shattered got the chills whenever she looked at him. She had a bitter taste in her mouth every time he looked at her. His death seemed… unsettling. Shattered did not say anything. She did not want anybody thinking she was evil, oh no. That would be horrible. The moon rose. Shattered watched it, a sense of dread… completion… filling her. Shattered opened her mouth. Almost yawned. Suddenly, she convulsed. Shattered fell, writhing on the ground. She hissed, and clawed at her head. Something… something was off… Shattered tried to scream. She couldn’t. She lost control of her voice. A desire, no, a need to kill filled Shattered. No no no no no no she thought, dreading what was to come. Shattered screamed. She rolled on the ground, and finally, lay still. Nothing more to do. What have I become? The next day, nobody knew who to lynch. All they knew was Hel was a Pure. They all looked at one another, fear filling each dragon. Was one of them to die next? Shattered shivered at the edge of the crowd. She knew one of them was going to die. She knew they were going to die by her hands. And she couldn’t stop it. Mira left the group, looking for food. Shattered felt herself lose control. She lurched forward, following Hel, who followed Mira. No no no no no no Mira was killed by the tainted. Shattered did not get a good look at them, nor did she care. Hel whirled around when she heard Shattered behind her. I WILL NOT KILL HER! Shattered screamed in her head. She tried to wrest control of her body, with no luck. Hel ran. Shattered chased her. Shattered broke. She was torn back to when she was the hunted, when she was almost killed. I should be glad for this chance… What am I thinking? I don’t want to kill anyone… I don’t want anyone to die… Hel was under Shattered’s paws. She tore out the coatl’s throat. Shattered screamed her victory into the night, nobody able to hear the horror laced in the triumph. Shattered dove into the brush, and ran to the stream. She dove in, gasping for breath as she popped up. “What have I become?” she asked herself. The next morning, murmurs filtered through the group. Radiant had found the Medic. Fontanne was the Tainted. And dragons suspected Shattered of being the Hatchling. Marsh… Shattered wanted to scream. Wanted to cry out “It is I! I killed Hel! Please stop me… I don’t want to hurt anyone else…”. But another part of her wanted to kill them all. Wanted to destroy them. “I clearly am not one to blame…” Shattered said calmly. “The Hatchling was clumsy. The Hatchling was loud. I am a Ninja. I take pride in being quiet… quick…” NO! NO! I am the Hatchling! Lynch me! Lynch me! Shattered thought, sobbing to herself. She would kill another tonight… Why did she have to do this… Fontanne was lynched that night. Shattered tried to hide, not wanting to watch another die… Shattered watched as Toxi left the group. She wanted to call her back… And instead chased her. Toxi turned around. Shattered dove at her, hissing. I am sorry… she thought. Toxi grabbed Shattered scarf… You will die! I don’t want to kill her… Shattered killed Toxi. She ran away, ashamed. The next morning, Marsh suspected her. Even voted to lynch her. Shattered wanted to die. She deserved to die for what she did. Radiant defended her, saying there was no way she was the hatchling. Shattered wanted them to see… No! Please! I deserve to die! Check me, you’ll see I am the killer! Please let me die… I deserve to die! All these innocent dragons deserve to go home… Please… The moon rose. Shattered shivered. She new she would lose control. Knew she would kill again. The numbers were dwindling. There were only a few left. She knew that she could kill them all. Marsh left. Shattered followed, hollow inside. She felt herself shift. She felt herself become the killing machine she was. That she hated. Marsh fell off of a tree branch. Shattered heard his wing snap. She rushed forward, ready to kill him. No! Not Marsh… He is the only hope they have! Not Marsh! He will die… Shattered tore Marsh off her. He had clung to her scarf. Marsh fell to the ground, nearly dead now. Good-bye little fae… You never stood a chance… Shattered crushed him. Regaining control, Shattered ran. She wanted to run to the dragons, begging them to lynch her. She wanted to rip their throats out, and watch the blood spill. She wanted to be free… She wanted to taste blood. Shattered cried. Ramirez had trusted her, sworn she was not the hatchling. And she had gone and killed a friend. She had killed an innocent Fae… One who had a family, a home he could not return to. Shattered wept. The dragons were talking. Radiant could be killed… Aghavni was being blamed and lynched. And Radiant could reveal her… Shattered hoped she did. Shattered wanted to die. There was a chance that Radiant… No, she was dead now. Dead because of her. And now… They all would die, killing an innocent Town. Because she managed to kill them, to fool them. Shattered sobbed. Berrylla knew she was the hatchling, and was trying to convince them that she was. IT IS ME! TRUST HER! KILL ME! Die, fools… Berrylla had convinced Maximillion to vote for her. Thank you… Thank you… Shattered thought, ready to die. Berrylla stepped foreward. Shattered knew she was going to die. She knew she deserved to die. Take them down! Destroy them, kill them! I deserve to die… Shattered waited for the claws of the Nocturne. Dark memories flashed. Jaws on her legs. Claws at her throat. Dark corners. Shattered closed her eyes, tried not to scream. Waiting to die. layout by Kintsy

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