Sephira
(#1782950)
Level 8 Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
19.97 m
Wingspan
23.38 m
Weight
8917.95 kg
Genetics
Ice
Fade
Fade
Emerald
Shimmer
Shimmer
Banana
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 8 Imperial
EXP: 1479 / 16009
STR
42
AGI
7
DEF
7
QCK
20
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Clippings
- Gale
- Torrid
- Kayqa
- Heavytooth
- Rusty
- Yuniver
- Solas
- Perryn
- Nyss
- Dixon
- Kylas
- Reiri
- Bakash
- Belial
- Ichiro
- Orlina
- Sazed
- Branth
- Wieska
- Fyodor
- Daria
- Naton
- Aed
- Talise
- Unnamed
- Innochka
- Nadya
- Rania
- GhostToLtndady
- Iceball
- Goldtooth
- Frosty
- Bonanza
- Buttons
- Kruger
- Glitter
- Honorato
- Amine
- Naoki
- Ennion
- Zerila
- Yachie
- Daenero
- Virgil
- Adolpho
- Frei
- Lancewing
- CitrusSnow
- Schedar
- Liviel
- Fenrir
- Thialle
- Candra
- Lasciel
- Meinir
- Virgen
- Renelle
Biography
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▫▪ THE SPIRIT ▪▫
Gentle. The caress of spring’s touch on earth, humming of life below the grass, flowing through roots. Flourish, petals sprouting from the dirt, twisting to meet her eyes, the unrestricted cool of ice. Birdsong, melodious and rippling from the sky, notes and chords, a message only she would hear, understand. The essence of life, of family, of the whole, radiating from her wings, with every beat of her heart. They have come from afar, to listen to the quiet silk of her voice, lulled by her simple presence, and found themselves through turmoil and alive once more.She is always there, an ear when need be. And they find themselves spilling, pent up lies and unforgiving truths plunging from their hearts, the endless torrent of words. A voice of reason, peering into their souls, coaxing the creatures that cower, terrified of the dark, and show them the light of day. The flip side of a coin, the good that lies in life. Mends and forms anew. Sometimes, it’s all a dragon needs. Someone to talk to. Oh, she had seen them all, the worst of the worst. They, who had lost so much that they had been lost, witnessed death and lived in pain. Sole survivors, prisoners of war, orphans and proud, devastated kin. Retreated into a most dreadfully bleak place, the recesses of their hearts, memories of their loss. Flashbacks, huddled in the dirt. And Sephira, silently standing guard, there as long as she was needed. Gentle, as the way one would feel with the urge of sleep. Pain would be there, it would never disappear. But it could be left in the past. As with the fear, the echoes of war, foreshadowings of danger thrumming in the ears. Left behind, shadows wisping away, turned to face the sun and the future. Bright, warm, aglow with promise. And she could show them the way, the key to leaving a past behind. But nothing could have prepared her for him. Cold, dead eyes, a weariness that clung to his lithe frame. It seemed as if he were broken beyond repair; anyone could see that it was a hopeless effort. Blocking her at every twist and turn, sullen and unapproachable, lifeless. More dead than alive, less responsive than the rotting corpses that were often strewn around the wasteland. Sephira couldn’t stay away, couldn’t leave this hopeless being, the embodiment of all things she had been known to cure, to fend for himself. Patience was going to make it or break it, take things slow. But he wouldn’t come around. It seemed as if he were unsure of how to interact with anyone, unable to understand unless it was an order. Kindly words, a slow and gentle way, as if she were speaking to a confused child. And from his emotions, it was exactly what he seemed to be. Unable to speak his mind, dutifully obedient, as if he expected punishment. Behind the blankness in his eyes, she saw terror, memoirs of unimaginable horrors he had undoubtedly witnessed. Bit by bit, painfully drawn out, tedious repetition. And slowly, ever so slowly, he began the come around. Less flat in voice, the slightest spring in his step. One time she caught him smiling, and, from the feeling that erupted from her heart, relief and sorrow all mixed into one, Sephira knew that she loved him. But when the time came, he would no longer need her. She was wrong. For he felt the same, the spark of shared glances, tingling of touch. The way her skin pricked when he brushed against her, the budding sarcasm that was fueled by his quick wit. His mask had fallen; she was head over heels. He had found himself and shed the pains of the past, leaving it behind as a heap in the dirt. Loped ahead and found her, a step forward, showing him the way. She was the light in his day, and he, her living heart and soul. -by whippet44 __________________________________________________________________________
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