Myrrhina
(#18833742)
my life my love, i am sorry
Familiar
Blushing Tendertiel
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Energy: 39/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Ice.
Female Guardian
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
11.56 m
Wingspan
17.41 m
Weight
7572.58 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Cherub
Cherub
Rose
Basic
Basic
Gold
Gembond
Gembond
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Guardian
Max Level
STR
103
AGI
9
DEF
25
QCK
80
INT
5
VIT
35
MND
5
Biography
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duuuuuuuuuuude |
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Myrrhina
THE INSTRUCTOR
Weathered~Icy~Protective |
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Theme: Reluctant Heroes - NateWantsToBattle "It was like a nightmare, it's painful for me, 'cause nobody wants to die too fast."  Blend, opal A kind, caring trainer with a tough mask and a yearning for love. |
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J A Y ' S N O T E S
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Flowerfrost
Ceremonial wear; worn in processions, presentations, and meeting of the utmost importance |
 
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llllllMyrrhina sighed as she flexed her claws inside their gloves, stretching the aches she would get after particularly long days. She wound her way through to the deepest rooms of the cave, occasionally giving the odd passing dragona nod when they would move to the side to allow her passage through the more narrow tunnels. The ridgie had dug most of the tunnels, but she couldn’t nearly get all of them. The snaps had no problem making their way around and adding plodding courses that might take you to the same place as the main halls would, but in thrice the time. Myrrhina was not by any means the largest dragon of the clan, but most of the snappers’ tunnels were too small for her. Of course, being captain of the guard, she made attempts to scout out any new paths she came across, mostly just for the hell of it. No one ever said the Fire Flight was efficient. That would be their sisters to the east. llllllThe clanking metal-on-metal sounds grew steadily louder and more resonant as Myrrhina approached her quarters. The captain was considered important by the Queen, and as such, awarded a room closer to the center of the Great Furnace. Though “reward” would be an interesting choice of words… smithing was loud, and particularly loud at night, when the light was better for judging heat. And coincidentally, when Myrrhina was trying to sleep. llllllOf course, when one put it like that... she mused. The Queen was widely regarded as a capricious, silly thing, who hardly had any self preservation instincts. The captain would disagree. Nacht was much smarter than she let on, and rightfully wary of her potential enemies. The Mirror Rebellion of course, but Nacht had mentioned her doubt of the trustworthiness of the snappers. Particularly Cuezaltzi. Myrrhina has never heard the snapper queen speak. Not that Myrrhina would or even could tell any living soul of the charged political situation. llllllMyrrhina turned down the grand, arching hallway that held the rooms of the more elite. Snoring could be heard from the room of their resident Ravenflame emissary. Though she personally thought that it was a bit early to sleep, she’d heard they were nocturnal. Cuezaltzi had been offered a room in the hall, but declined in preference to stay with the rest of her tribe. Still, the offer stood, of which Myrrhina held some disapproval. Waste of a perfectly good room, if she thought so herself. Smoke billowed from the force at the end of the hall, twisting up to the vaulted ceilings and through the vents whose construction Myrrhina had spent weeks supervising. The stained glass windows cast colored light on to the floor. Most of the beams held, but the light from Matti’s room would occasionally be cut through by quick flashes of shadow as the fae fluttered around. The others remained undisturbed. llllllHer chambers were of standard size, though simpler than the rest. A handworked stained glass window adorned her wall too, with only an open arch in the bottom covered by a curtain to disturb the elegant metalwork. Myrrhina exhaled a plume of ice, snuffing the flames that lit the window. Out in the hall, the light-mural of the Fortress of Ends winked out. llllllThe remaining candles in the room burned a cool white. It had taken Shadewalker a while to figure that one out. Myrrhina tugged off her clawed gloves slowly, wincing as the mangled webbing below met the warm air. Somehow, seeing the aftermath of the onyx cobras never got easier. The gembond that set in after- not a big deal. In fact, she was sure her mother would have loved it. It was bright and lovely and so like the Wind- but her destroyed talons made it hard to even move sometimes. Those were days when she’d stay in her room, even barring entry to Exousia, that overserious kid. Sometimes she wished she could fix the ridgies problems; she didn’t know what they were specifically, but everyone has problems. Exousia more than most, she guessed. She neatly stowed her spiked armour and banners in the cabinet she’d requested for that very purpose and tried to sleep. It was too hot, too metallic, too… fire, but the Ice dragon eventually drifted off to the frozen-tundra glow of the white candles. |
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"Listen, kid. I know you've got heart. And that's important. Without heart, you've got no reason, no motivation. Heart's important if you want to be able to feel. But sometimes, heart isn't enough. Heart won't carry you through the fire. Soul does that. How else do do think this ice dragon survives?" |
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