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Kenna

(#13083196)
Level 10 Wildclaw
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Fire.
Female Wildclaw
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Personal Style

Apparel

Gossamer Leg Silks
Desert Dynasty Tail Rings
Gossamer Wing Silks
Daisy Corsage
Gossamer Arm Silks
Gossamer Silk Veil

Skin

Accent: Elegant Gilded Curls

Scene

Measurements

Length
7.23 m
Wingspan
7.97 m
Weight
597.64 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Fire
Crystal
Fire
Crystal
Secondary Gene
Fire
Facet
Fire
Facet
Tertiary Gene
Fire
Gembond
Fire
Gembond

Hatchday

Hatchday
May 11, 2015
(8 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Wildclaw

Eye Type

Eye Type
Fire
Common
Level 10 Wildclaw
EXP: 16496 / 27676
Scratch
Shred
Blazing Slash
Fiery Acuity Fragment
STR
51
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
16
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
6

Biography

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K E N N A
Queen • Mother • Mated to Aviur
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B I O G R A P H Y

To play a game, with the dancing flame, is a dangerous move, as history proves. You must keep it lit, and also control it. Keep it small, and don't let it fall. If you lose you will burn, and your loved ones will mourn. If you win you will gain, but not without pain. Fire is a tool, and consumes the fool.

I think if people were fire, your flames would rise a little higher than most. I think you would fill the cracks of the sidewalk with wandering wisps of smoke, the dexterity of your flaming fingers as they reached for strangers faces would burn through glacial gazes. Your aura would engulf these cold streets in canopies of heat. You would stretch your ruby wings to coast the earth, a body forged by nature, emblazoned with raw truths and I. . .I would bask in your glow and fly a little too close

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B I O G R A P H Y

There was the flickering flame at the corner of the room that used to be bright, once upon. Wick is running out of time, till it burns away, forever. Soot of yesteryear and the blackened walls. Hand-prints left on them last remains of glowing days. Flame becomes shorter. Fumes of last breath, choking the lungs, guiding hands shall keep the flames alive from the gusty winds. For how long before it extinguishes, fading away to the darkness.

I had a lighter given to me, a face engraved on its metal case. And its inner heat and flame hidden terrify me. It whispers to me, to that blistered skin in my lungs where I breathed too deeply of the heat and the burning hearts about me. I crack it open. Its metal is bright and the wick stands tall, upright and seeking my breath. I hold it fast and hard and it whispers. 'Where is she now?' I close it up and hide it away because sometimes hidden flames should be just that.

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B I O G R A P H Y

Behold! I'm old; my hair is white; My eighty years are in the offing, And sitting by the fire to-night I sip a grog to ease my coughing. It's true I'm raucous as a rook, But feeling bibulously "bardy," These lines I'm scribbling in a book: The verse complete of Thomas Hardy. Although to-day he's read by few, Him have I loved beyond all measure; So here to-night I riffle through. His pages with the old time pleasure; And with this book upon my knee, (To-day so woefully neglected) I muse and think how soon I'll be Myself among the Great Rejected.

Yet as these lines with zest I write, Although the hour for me is tardy, I think: "Of all the world to-night 'Tis I alone am reading Hardy"; And now to me he seems so nigh I feel I commune with his spirit, And as none love him more than I, Thereby I gain a modest merit. Oh Brother Thomas, glad I'll be, Though all the world may pass unheeding, If some greybeard con over me, As I to-night your rhymes are reading; Saying: "Oldie, you and I. By sin are knit in mind and body. . . ." So ere to hit the hay I hie Your ghost I'll toast in midnight toddy.

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