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Avery

(#15809526)

They/Them

Abrasha

Clouddancer

Energy: 50/50

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Length

20.08 m

Wingspan

17.1 m

Weight

8870.66 kg

Genetics

Silver
Crystal

Platinum
Bee

Grey
Capsule

Hatchday

Aug 12, 2015
(8 years)

Breed

Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Wind
Common

Level 1 Imperial

EXP: 0 / 245

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A V E R Y
{ AY-və-ree }
Keeper of the Glass Spire

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My sword is kept warm despite the chill
—it shall cut through ice like water.

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The snow was cold, but Avery was used to that. Their claws dug deeply into the powder, leaving gauges in their wake with each step. Their tail swayed lazily as they walked, wiping away their footsteps even as they made them. They weren’t trying to hide, but some things came naturally.

Tilting their head back, Avery could see the clouds gathering for the next onslaught of fury overhead. The air was thick with the chill of it, everything silent save for the wind rattling the trees like bones clacking against one another. They hastened their pace, leaving the thick of the trees behind.

It was only a few moments longer before the snow began to fall, thin white flakes drifting down idly before sticking to the already frozen ground. Avery barely took note of it, focusing instead on the trees, the ground, the rocks and stone. Their path through the woods was a sure one, and they rarely diverged from their straight path. When they did, it was only after finding some marker or other that only they could recognize and turning in another seemingly random direction.

After some time, the sparse woods opened up to a great dip in the earth. The snow slanted down, and Avery stepped forward and slanted with it. They slid down the slope easily and came to a gentle stop at the foot. Ahead of them was a forest of statues.

The statues were remarkably beautiful things, carved from smooth stone and detailed so precisely that it looked as though they could almost breath. And it was indeed creatures that made up the subjects, a variety of dragons, beasts, and some creatures even Avery didn’t recognize. The snow gathered loosely on the statues, frosting the tops and leaving everything pale.

Without any sort of rush, Avery picked their way through the forest of statues. Some they only barely glanced over, while others they spent a great deal of time standing before and studying. The statues depicted a great many things. A skydancer, reared back as if in a fight, and with teeth bared in full ferocity. A fae in flight, wing tips cupped inward as if encompassing the world. A centaur, bow held loosely at its side, and head canted slightly to the left as if they were listening.

At last, Avery came to a statue that they did not leave, not even after a few moments of staring at it. It was an imperial, a dragoness, long body curved and twisted. It was frozen mid-lunge, sharp claws outstretched before it, and its lips were pulled back in a snarl. It had Avery’s face.

It was a simple walk, tracing their steps back through the woods. Avery did not stop this time to look and admire, and they did not turn around again once they clambered up the slope. The trees rattled their eerie song as they ascended, and a light wind tickled her fur. The snow would start falling in earnest soon.

Briefly, Avery thought of the dragon of stone. They’d been so young then, so new to the world. They had been faceless, without form and without direction, until the young dragoness had crossed paths with them in the wood. It was easy to take this dragons face, her body, and easier still to watch the other get frozen in that rage-filled state. Avery could understand the anger. They would be angry, too.

Despite the beauty of the forest, Avery knew they wouldn’t make this trip again. They only wanted to see the statues one last time. They only wanted to erase the evidence of that other dragoness, to destroy their final creation. For Avery had lived a very long life, and they was weary now. They would not steal another’s face, and they would not leave this one behind.

But no one needed to know any of that.

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