Ammonite
(#18470439)
Level 24 Fae
Familiar
Silky Fanrat
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Nature.
Male Fae
This dragon is on a Coliseum team.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
1.15 m
Wingspan
1.12 m
Weight
1.13 kg
Genetics
Silver
Bar
Bar
Brown
Peregrine
Peregrine
Red
Spines
Spines
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 24 Fae
EXP: 115905 / 158942
STR
102
AGI
22
DEF
25
QCK
54
INT
8
VIT
30
MND
11
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
- Kaden
- Ondal
- Uthril
- Jarith
- Iraia
- Tourmaline
- Gloriana
- Nela
- Eurwen
- Naira
- Alseides
- Blu
- Emlyn
- Zilley
- Zire
- Quarry
- Kristha
- Thistle
- Coal
- Aniya
- Callem
- Julerem
- Tore
- Ripple
- Treesem
- Zenden
- Aries
- Saght
- Bramble
- Creek
- Tagu
- Summit
- Barathol
- Warder
- Kaleena
- Dawn
- Aegea
- Sedona
- Firestar
- Stoneheart
- Yin
- Fire
- Gizelle
- Jester
- Chartreuse
- Randomm
- Ediz
- Mirabelle
- Aquamarine
- Sanctum
Biography
~ a wanderer
I wander here and there,
I wander here and there,
leaving my clan’s lair,
just to get some fresh air.
I don’t ever tire or wear,
but after a while the sirens blare,
and they declare
“Ammonite come, before we swear…”
I trek out into the outside world, on another of my many, many, adventures. It’s a wonder I’m not tired at all, it’s been 5 hours since I last had food. I glance around tentatively, looking for any signs of danger. After all, I was a fae, and I was about as big as a fly in the outside world.
However, anything was better than the noise, the rush of the clan. I simply didn’t ‘click’ with it. The chaos, the havoc within the lair would always inhibit my thinking process, stopping my brain from functioning in the least. I would be distracted by it, unable to focus on anything else. This is why, from a young age, I had been slipping out of my lair for days at a time, just to get some peace. It was always worth it.
The world outside provided a canvas for me, for my brain. It was impossible for me not to drown into it, to not get submerged into this whole new world out there, seemingly just existing for me to explore. I’d wander for hours, days, weeks, months at a time, devouring everything in my path, just letting myself relax for a while and let the nature take full possession of me.
I’d wander, and wander, not letting myself care about anything of importance, just letting my mind fall into its own path, letting it take me wherever I would go. I wouldn’t ever tire; it was as if something was just preventing me - like there were restraints put on me - from even having a thought about stopping, and returning back to my lair.
And so I heeded my conscience’s requests, and set myself free.
by Caiiore[/center]
just to get some fresh air.
I don’t ever tire or wear,
but after a while the sirens blare,
and they declare
“Ammonite come, before we swear…”
I trek out into the outside world, on another of my many, many, adventures. It’s a wonder I’m not tired at all, it’s been 5 hours since I last had food. I glance around tentatively, looking for any signs of danger. After all, I was a fae, and I was about as big as a fly in the outside world.
However, anything was better than the noise, the rush of the clan. I simply didn’t ‘click’ with it. The chaos, the havoc within the lair would always inhibit my thinking process, stopping my brain from functioning in the least. I would be distracted by it, unable to focus on anything else. This is why, from a young age, I had been slipping out of my lair for days at a time, just to get some peace. It was always worth it.
The world outside provided a canvas for me, for my brain. It was impossible for me not to drown into it, to not get submerged into this whole new world out there, seemingly just existing for me to explore. I’d wander for hours, days, weeks, months at a time, devouring everything in my path, just letting myself relax for a while and let the nature take full possession of me.
I’d wander, and wander, not letting myself care about anything of importance, just letting my mind fall into its own path, letting it take me wherever I would go. I wouldn’t ever tire; it was as if something was just preventing me - like there were restraints put on me - from even having a thought about stopping, and returning back to my lair.
And so I heeded my conscience’s requests, and set myself free.
by Caiiore[/center]
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