Dinin
(#19061248)
Level 1 Nocturne
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.31 m
Wingspan
4.67 m
Weight
418.03 kg
Genetics
Stonewash
Ripple
Ripple
White
Shimmer
Shimmer
Blood
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Nocturne
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
7
Biography
Dinin
Rescued Hatchling of the Sunstrike Clan
Rescued Hatchling of the Sunstrike Clan
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This might be your last hope... Wer's head snapped back and forth, her eyes narrowing as she took careful steps through the clans lair. The Guardian tried her best to not make a sound. It would be best if no one saw her tonight. The tiny noc huddled under the wings of another hatchling, a female that seemed to be taking charge. He willed himself to be quieter, to dissapear from all of this. He wanted to go back to the ice lands. -The way is clear, hurry!- The voice of her mate was urgent, but only she could hear him, thanks to some spell that Unicorn had cast upon her and Corrit. She quickened her pace, until she was aloft, gliding over the lands claimed by the Sunstrike Clan. Hurry...hurry...hurry.... The words were a mantra. They gave her strength, but she was tired. So tired. How many times had she done this, how many times would she do this again? It didn't matter. It was worth it. She couldn't bear to see them given to the savage Goddess her clan worshiped. She could bring them to freedom. Let them find life in other clans. Hell, let them serve other Gods. But not here. Not now. Not toHer. She flew until her wings ached, and her breath was short, but there in the distance, was the dragon she sought. Fangthane was massive and intimidating. But he had Batu's trust, though he betrayed it every time they met. “Greetings Lifebringer” he grumbled, his voice rich, terrifying. He said nothing more, merely spread his wings wide, revealing the well made but worn baskets secured under the tattered cloth he wore. She put her precious cargo into his keeping. One at a time. With careful movements, and a final nuzzle goodbye. She hoped they would be free. She hoped they would find something resembling happiness. She hoped, with all her heart that at least one might remember this kindness, likely the only one they ever experienced in their short lives. Perhaps...she might hear from one...oneday... “Keep them safe.” She pleaded, turning to rush back to the clan. Fleeing, unable to look back. |
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"Please find a better life than this hellish cult..."
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