Dew
(#13281257)
"I just have a lot to think about. . ."
Familiar
Colubrid Column
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Energy: 49/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Tundra
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.19 m
Wingspan
3.16 m
Weight
243.3 kg
Genetics
Banana
Ripple
Ripple
White
Basic
Basic
Ivory
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 10 Tundra
EXP: 5063 / 27676
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7
Biography
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[formerly: Dieu]- (original colors) - he/him - ♀
The dragon was born to parents unknown,
to a nest of he and himself alone,
to a glowing, soft egg that only She could claim,
so unto he She bestowed a life and a name.
DEW
T H E C L A N L E A D E R
CARING - RESPECTED - CALM - ANALYTICAL - PROTECTIVE - STRESSED
In the beginning, he was unsure. He was afraid. There were so many questions, yet very few answers.
None, in fact... Where was he? ...Who was... Dew?
This humble Tundra had nothing but a life, a name, and the knowledge of his grand Lightweaver whom had blessed him with these gifts. Other than that, he was left to wander this bright, beautiful expanse...but not alone. Perched on the side of his carefully crafted nest was a delicate, small dragon with wide, knowledgeable eyes. They were not born of the same nest. She did not look to be a dragon crafted by Her Glory... Her smooth skin was dyed a deep blue, her wings the color of the fresh leaves that twirled through the air overhead... It was much different than he; his fur was the color of light itself, his wings like the whispy clouds in the sky... However, her eyes shone just as brightly as his own... She seemed to have been waiting for him.
He did not leave her side. They would venture into this world together.
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The clan was composed of only the two of them for quite a few weeks, giving them ample time to survey the lands and familiarize themselves with the world around them. He spoke with her and she listened; He soon learned she was a dragon of few words, and yet her knowledge was astounding. They hunted insects, gathered plants, and began to save some aside for passing dragons in need, for they, as well, began to appear.
Fellow dragons...Dew welcomed every one warmly may their disposition be bright or sour. He offered the softest patches of grass on which to rest their heads, and any food which they had managed to gather. Some only stayed a short time while others stuck around.
Dragons young and old would discover their home, and some repected Dew's calmness and hospitality so dearly that they remained, helping the small bundle of dragons grow into something more. Something closer and stronger with Dew at the top; a proper clan.
He was never a bad leader. Never harsh, never strict. Dew cared so deeply for every dragon that would wander in, whether they were there for a visit or to stay for a lifetime. He was more of a...guardian. A guardian of his clan.
In the future, problems would arise and harm would befall them, but Dew remained strong through it all. He remained a beacon of brightness and hope that other dragons could always gaze up upon for guidance, security, and care.
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Now that the clan is larger, stronger, and more successful, things usually settle themselves, and their days go about normally and easily. Dew often does not have to involve himself in settling problems between members, for very few arise; they all exist together, peacefully. There is room for friendship and loyalty, not for cruelty or harsh words, such a thing is key to keeping a clan together, happy, and stable.
Dew trusts his clan. He is a shining ray of guidance for all of his members. He is a worthy, loving leader built of compassion and peace who would give anything to stand for his clan and the precious dragons belonging to it.
He can often be found at the top of the highest stone pillar in the Mirrorlight Promenade, sleeping peacefully with his back against the sun. [needs updated]
J O U R N A L
(I don't regularly upkeep this anymore; it's mainly here for posterity :-) )
"May your footsteps shed light to guide you..."
Art by: #155818
"...may the shadows comfort your trail."
(Click for full)
Art by: #155818
The dragon was born to parents unknown,
to a nest of he and himself alone,
to a glowing, soft egg that only She could claim,
so unto he She bestowed a life and a name.
DEW
T H E C L A N L E A D E R
CARING - RESPECTED - CALM - ANALYTICAL - PROTECTIVE - STRESSED
In the beginning, he was unsure. He was afraid. There were so many questions, yet very few answers.
None, in fact... Where was he? ...Who was... Dew?
This humble Tundra had nothing but a life, a name, and the knowledge of his grand Lightweaver whom had blessed him with these gifts. Other than that, he was left to wander this bright, beautiful expanse...but not alone. Perched on the side of his carefully crafted nest was a delicate, small dragon with wide, knowledgeable eyes. They were not born of the same nest. She did not look to be a dragon crafted by Her Glory... Her smooth skin was dyed a deep blue, her wings the color of the fresh leaves that twirled through the air overhead... It was much different than he; his fur was the color of light itself, his wings like the whispy clouds in the sky... However, her eyes shone just as brightly as his own... She seemed to have been waiting for him.
He did not leave her side. They would venture into this world together.
✧
The clan was composed of only the two of them for quite a few weeks, giving them ample time to survey the lands and familiarize themselves with the world around them. He spoke with her and she listened; He soon learned she was a dragon of few words, and yet her knowledge was astounding. They hunted insects, gathered plants, and began to save some aside for passing dragons in need, for they, as well, began to appear.
Fellow dragons...Dew welcomed every one warmly may their disposition be bright or sour. He offered the softest patches of grass on which to rest their heads, and any food which they had managed to gather. Some only stayed a short time while others stuck around.
Dragons young and old would discover their home, and some repected Dew's calmness and hospitality so dearly that they remained, helping the small bundle of dragons grow into something more. Something closer and stronger with Dew at the top; a proper clan.
He was never a bad leader. Never harsh, never strict. Dew cared so deeply for every dragon that would wander in, whether they were there for a visit or to stay for a lifetime. He was more of a...guardian. A guardian of his clan.
In the future, problems would arise and harm would befall them, but Dew remained strong through it all. He remained a beacon of brightness and hope that other dragons could always gaze up upon for guidance, security, and care.
✧
Now that the clan is larger, stronger, and more successful, things usually settle themselves, and their days go about normally and easily. Dew often does not have to involve himself in settling problems between members, for very few arise; they all exist together, peacefully. There is room for friendship and loyalty, not for cruelty or harsh words, such a thing is key to keeping a clan together, happy, and stable.
Dew trusts his clan. He is a shining ray of guidance for all of his members. He is a worthy, loving leader built of compassion and peace who would give anything to stand for his clan and the precious dragons belonging to it.
He can often be found at the top of the highest stone pillar in the Mirrorlight Promenade, sleeping peacefully with his back against the sun. [needs updated]
J O U R N A L (I don't regularly upkeep this anymore; it's mainly here for posterity :-) )
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5-18-15 Dew has wandered upon a beautiful expanse of the Sundial Terrace...This is where he is to set up his clan. The Clan of Brilliant Light will be the working name until a more appropriate one is discovered. He is nervous and scared, but at least he is not alone. -enter more log entries here!!- 10-17-15-There was a Shadow Wildclaw found at the bottom of the Grand Staircase today... Dew was woken up in the middle of the night by one of Whisper's familiars that patrolled the forest during those hours. He seemed frightened, but he quickly warmed up once he realized the clan was of no threat to him. Seems he is young- like Dew himself. He is beautiful, really. Unlike any dragon he had seen before. His dark hide glowing underneath... It is remarkable. Even Shadow dragons were blessed with Light... He is staying with the clan for now. 10-20-15- The Wildclaw's name is Palinurus! After the beautiful emerald swallowtail butterfly. What a lovely name. They will set off for the Shadow domain soon... Once he is ready! 10-31-15- Dew has come to greatly respect Nurus' form; A Wildclaw. They are strong, tall, and hold their heads up high. He has often begun to imagine himself that way! Maybe leading a clan of elders as a wildclaw would be a bit easier than as a tundra...easier to get everyone's attention. He and Palinurus have been spending much time with one another. He has made Dew remember that, truly, they were both still young. Yet so differently behaved. Dew had so much thrust upon him the moment he hatched, while Nurus had time to play, slack-off, enjoy the simple act of being. Safe, content, cared for. Dew never had that, he supposed... Nurus will be leaving eventually...he has his own clan, his own family. Yet Dew cannot help but wish that time will not come soon... Is he greedy, for that thought? 11-02-15- Lightweaver has blessed Dew with a sparkling belly that glistens in the sun. What a special, holy present... Akin to Nurus' nightly glow, his sparkles in the sunlight... Surely She must have a reason for this? But he cannot find one. His horns, as well, are covered in the divine gift... They shine in the sunlight when he raises his head. He feels empowered... Fit and worthy to rule his clan of dragons. Like he is going in the right direction...His heart, already warm with affection and care, feels full... Yet, his young shoulders, much heavier. He feels there is much more to come. 11-06-15- Dew has been blessed with the remarkable, rippling patterns of Light... They cover his soft fur and give off the illusion that he is always shining in the sunlight. It is emotional, really. He feels proud. He...shall miss this fluffy fur of his. It soaks up the warmth of the sun so well.. 11-10-15- Wildclaws are beautiful breeds... but Dew has decided he is a Tundra. He was born as a Tundra, and he cannot help but think of how different things would be were he not one. Who is he to change the form dear Lightweaver has blessed him into...? She bestows Her own gifts, as he has seen... If such a change were destined, it would be provided by Her. 11-30-15- A new member to the clan was introduced today..! He is a small little mirror who was dropped off by his former clan. He does not seem to have any parents; he was just an egg found while scavenging through plague territory. He is a darling little guy... So excited and happy! The entire clan is currently wracked on thinking up a name for him... 12-2-15- It was beautiful... The mirror that had appeared just a few days ago has transformed..! Into a Pearlcatcher... No name for him yet, but Speckledust is ecstatic to have another of his kind. Almost frightening, a dragon of such a small size growing so large overnight... It reminds Dew of when he was obsessed with becoming a Wildclaw, hah... Well, that ship has sailed. His partner doesn't seem to mind anyway. Nurus was actually glad to have heard his decision. That makes Dew happy, to experience such unconditional support. He smells like the dampness of a humid night, with such charming sharpness, like that of pine branches... Nurus is special. 12-13-15- A shadow egg! A shadow egg was dropped off today by- well- Dew hasn't the slightest! It was right at the foot of the Grand Staircase. Could it be Her work...? As soon as the egg arrived, Palinurus was ecstatic. They could not have a young one of their own, so perhaps this egg could be theirs? Dew knows this is...early, but would not be the first time he cared for one so young. He likes to think he would be ready. And that, he and Nurus together, could do a fine job. That was just...his own idea. The thought of raising a young one with Nurus was exciting. They are both caring for it now. Perhaps it will even be a Tundra. 1-14-16- Last night a spiral had flown over the clan. Dew stopped him; the dragon was hysterical, sobbing so hard that he wasn't even able to form words. After he calmed down, Dew managed to work a story out of him... His entire clan had been massacred by a group of rogue dragons... This spiral is the only one remaining... Dew made sure to comfort the poor dragon, bestowing warm clothing upon him and trying is very best to calm him down. What an awful, awful tale. It almost didn't feel real. 'Adored' would be his name, for he previously had none. No name for being so old.. He soon learned that their clan did not make much use of names...but the spiral seemed happy to have one regardless. What a poor soul... 2-6-16- The worst day in the clan's history.... The worst night, really. Dew cannot even bring himself to think about it for too long.... So many deaths, so many losses.... Queen, Whisper, Bubblegum...all gone. H-he thought that Queen had made it away, but when he left afterwards to look for her.... He never did trust Plague clans much. Thankfully some of his clan managed to escape: King, Oceania, G.O. They left in time. Falharia and Kudos never returned from the woods.... Dew does not know what happened to them, whether they are alive or not. He hopes they are safe. He knows how worried Molle is.... This all happened because of Adored. Dew s-still has not managed to rip the truth from him yet. The spiral has hidden himself away in a burrow at the back of the clan, refusing to eat or speak or show his face. Dew is patient; he will wait. 3-26-16- The clan came across a Light egg while scavenging around today, hah. That makes two eggs for he and Nurus to care for, now.... It is stressful...but exciting? Dew doesn't have much excitement left in his gut, it seems... Everything feels different now. 10-29-16- The clan has been busy.... Living near the edge of the Tangled Woods seems continuously more concerning... The young ones did not make it. 05-12-21- There is much going on. Too much on his shoulders, too much to keep track of. Too difficult to....allot time to continue a relationship. Not due to lack of love...just a lack of time. He and Nurus are...taking a break. Much needed, Dew thinks...though incredibly painful. Incredibly, incredibly so... 06-7-21- Dew brought in a guard from the Ashfall Waste, a dragon looking to provide service. And in return? Nothing but care from a true clan. Something, apparently, Kumo did not get in the Waste. He is a soft soul. Loyal, quiet, stern. He holds himself with confidence, and moves with purpose. He smells of dust, almost, but warmer... Like an old stone. It is relieving, to be very honest, to have so many more warriors in the clan. Suni, Matilde, and now Kumo. It is Dew's job to protect his dragons. He will protect them. He will not allow them to be taken off-guard again. Never again. But the lump in his heart has not yet gone away. He will force it down, for now; he needs to focus. |
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"May your footsteps shed light to guide you..."
Art by: #155818
"...may the shadows comfort your trail."
(Click for full)
Art by: #155818
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