Sylvesti
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Level 25 Wildclaw
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Nature.
Female Wildclaw
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.87 m
Wingspan
8.98 m
Weight
679.19 kg
Genetics
Chocolate
Falcon
Falcon
Jungle
Hex
Hex
Black
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Wildclaw
Max Level
STR
128
AGI
12
DEF
6
QCK
50
INT
8
VIT
13
MND
9
Biography
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SYLVESTI
Sil-ves-tea  Protector | Clan Matriarch | Mother |
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Protective | Wise | Loving
Sylvesti had not been raised in the Viridian Labyrinth as most nature dragons were. Instead she had been raised by a large clan of Wildclaws that called the wandering contagion home. When she came of age, she left her clan, choosing to wander Sornieth in search of a clan of her own. She soon found herself in the shrieking wilds, in the company of another Wildvlaw clan. The clan disliked her plague upbringing, spending their time trying to make the clan an inhospitable to her they could. She soon found herself traveling alone once more. After many weeks in the dense forest the young dragon was spotted by a passing nocturne. The orphaned nocturne became fascinated by her, opting to follow her, much to Sylvesti's annoyance. His constant energy and happiness soon proved infectious as the pair became inseparable. The two dragon wandered the lands, slowly picking up other strays until they had a sizable clan. Sylvesti brought her young clan to the edge of her old home in the wandering contagion. Together they created an extensive cave system within the cliffs that separated the tangle wood from the scarred wasteland. A home to all the clan no matter where that had started. Allies  
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Beginning of the Dead Stag Alliance Sylvesti waited at the mouth of the lair, her youngest child sat under her wing watching her closely. That morning her eldest daughter, Rift had left with the clans coliseum trainer to settle a dispute with a neighboring clan It was nearing dusk when the pair returned carrying a large sack between them. They placed the sack carefully on the ground, opening it to show Sylvesti. “I see it went well” Rift smiled at her mother, messing up her younger siblings feathers as they eyed the food.
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It wasn't long before The Clan Of The Dead Stag sent their ambassador to their lair. Silas come with his mate, a great purple guardian named The Witty Lady. He never went outside his clan without her as she was his protector and flied faster than him. They were greeted by Rift and Plato, and lead inside the lair. Jaka was waiting watching over the meeting from a short distance away.
“The Clan Of The Dead Stag invites you to a large banquet at our lair” The pale fae waited for an answer. Rift motioned at Jaka, he hurried off returning moments later with Sylvesti. Sylvesti was taller than her children and towered over the pale fae.
“We gladly accept your invitation though the whole clan will not be able to attend”
“We only ask the attendance of those willing and able, although our chef would love to work with yours”
“I of course would have to ask her” The fae did not move, preferring to wait for a clear end of the conversation.
“We will send a messenger with a list of attendees” Silas smiled and bowed to the clan leader and left. Once he had left Sylvesti turned to her children “Ask around, see who wants to go, You and I are going but everyone else is optional” The mirrors inclined their heads and left, travelling deeper into the lair.
The day of the banquet approached quickly and the excitement proved contagious. Even those not attending helped with preparations, helping others decide on outfits and packing supplies. Octavia, the clans chef had agreed to go and left early with Jaka, taking the best food she could find as offerings to the new clan’s chef. Sylvesti’s mate, Bonsai had opted to stay, keeping watch over those who were staying. Mint and Davik had decided to go, much to Kolvar’s surprise. When everyone were ready, Sylvesti, Plato and Rift, took to the sky leading their clan mates to the banquet.
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At the border of the clan’s lair Silas and the Guardian hovered. The fae, carefully perched on her shoulder, smiled when he saw them, his fins pricking up in excitement. His previously tense demeanor gone as war was no longer on the table. ““I hope your flight was good,” He bowed his head, greeting the wildclaw with respect. “I am glad to see you on this bright day.” He motioned to the guardian “This is my mate, The Witty Lady” he pressed a small claw against his chest “And I am Silas, follow us, we will guide you all to our lair.” With that the great Guardian turned, large wings leading the way. It was a short flight, the witty lady careful to keep pace with the smaller members of the group. Soon the abiding boneyard reveals a cave, half hidden amongst the sharp rocks. A large section of the lair was open to the sky. The residing clan clearly showing their love for their home. Everywhere you turned they were murals, painted with blood and adorned with bones. Skulls and carved bones hung from trees, feathers adding colour to the bleached skeletons. A large open fire stood in the centre, a welcoming site to the clan. Hatchlings played off to its side, a large ribcage as their play area. Members of the clan of the dead stag welcomed their visitors with a bow before selecting their favourite to strike up a conversation with. Silas glided from his guardians shoulder hovering at Sylvesti’s eye level. “Your cook is deeper within the lair, we will also dine inside, you are aware of how cold it gets” The witty lad flared her massive wings, earning the clans attention. “My dear friends we shall head inside, my Father is overseeing the preparations for the banquet” |
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The entire troupe filtered inside, another fire warmed the lair, roasting food filling the air with delicious scents The Clan of the Dead Stag’s cook was a reddish mirror, he stood proudly with Octavia, both clearly loving their jobs, chattering with great energy, as they moved about the food.
Even inside the cave’ wall were decorated with more blood paintings.Their scenes showing the clans lore like a fresco. Rot scented candles casted lit on the images, bringing them to life. To the left side of the cavern sat a large pile of bones, meticulously tied together so they formed a throne, large enough for a guardian.
Sweetie, a skydancer left the group, transfixed by the artwork. Silas flew over, hovering by her shoulder. “I take it you like them?” She nodded, the mute dragon smiled, pulling a sketchbook from her pouch. “You should see CrimsonLeaves, she’s the one who painted these” He pointed the imperial out to her before he rejoined the main group.
“You have a good lair here” Sylvesti said as the fae returned to her “It’s clear everyone is happy” He smiled
“Make yourselves comfortable here, I must inform our leader of your arrival” He bowed before flying towards the throne.
A few minutes latter, the soil Guardian was here. Empire was a huge dragon, but none of the biggest over Sornieth. He had great wings all decorated with bones ornaments. On his head two antlers was tied under a bone crown. All the dragons of the Clan of the Dead Stag bowed while Empire walked in front of them. A purple and black male Ridgeback followed his steps and sat next to him as Empire started to speak with a hollow voice:
“ Dear Dragon from Bonewood Refuge, I am glad you come today for our banquet.” He smiled and shake his head while looking at Mint and Davik.
“I would like to apologize for the day where my team and I had attacked you two. I hope this day is gonna to help all of us to start again in better circumstances.”
Then he turn his big head toward Sylvesti and Bonzai. He laid down on the ground to be at their size and kept going speaking.
“You must be Sylvesti and Bonzai, leader of the BoneWood refuge. I am happy to meet you here, and I hope you would like the food and the festivity. There is my lady wife ! Dynastie.”
Said he as he raised his paw to designate the purple male Ridgeback. The wildclaw and the nocturne blinked and looked at the purple dragon with surprise… Did he say… “his LADY wife?”... for sure, this ridgeback hadn’t anything to be called a lady ! He wore a heavy spiked armor and helmet. He was silently smiling, all his fangs raised like bramble thorns. Then Sylvesti noticed the tiny female fae perched on the nose of the Ridgeback. She bowed her head and waved her crest while she spoke with a monotone voice.
“I am glad to meet you, dear friends. You already know my son, Silas, our Plague Ambassador. I hope you will have a good evening and night in our lair.”
Bonsai flew up to greet Dynastie, he was even smaller than the fae, he mentally kicked himself for not noticing her first. His wings buzzed quickly as he kept at her eye level.
“We are honored to be in your lovely home” His voice was as quick as his wings, a stark contrast to her monotone voice. Sylvest turned to Empire
By the lovely Foguri
“I hope our clans can grow to be strong together” With the formal greetings over, the clans broke ranks, mingling with each other as the festivities started. The leaders stood together as their clans danced and chatted. Plato had left his parents to mingle with the new clan, and Rift was happily chatting away with the Witty Lady and Silas. Bonsai was now perched on the ridgebacks helmet as he softly spoke with Dynastie. Lay down with a thud to equal Sylvesti’s height. It wasn’t long before drinks were brought around by Octavia and food offered by TastyMeat.
“You are strong Guardian,” Sylvesti said “Your clan is strong too” She smiled, “I look forward to building this alliance” The guardians voice was deep as he spoke, vibrating the drink in Sylvestis glass.
“I did not think I would meet a dragon of your size with as much strength as you have” The bones on his wings jangles as he turned to face her “Let alone a dragon with nature heritage” A smirk flickered on his lips
“I was raised in the wasteland just as you, I have devoted my life to the Plaguebringer and in return” She motioned to her children “She blessed my children to live in the image of hers” She smiled fondly at them “I can think of no greater blessing than that” His eyes watched Plato and Rift
“They have the same strength as you, the Plaguebringer has certainly touched their souls” Together they watched their children, Now Rift was hidden amongst a group of guardian, they were hanging on her every word, looking up to her as though she was the most beautiful dragon they’d seen. Plato was tucked away in the corner of the room, openly flirting with a young female guardian with similar colours to Empire. The great guardian laughed, a loud booming sound
“It seems our heirs get on well” He nudged Sylvesti’s arm to get her attention, nearly knocking her to the ground “Oh I am sorry my lady, I forgot how fragile you are in comparison to me” Sylvesti laughed, “I am not fragile flower my friend, I could easily match you in a fight” She grinned, brushing the dirt off her.
“I very much doubt it my lady, I have yet to be bested in a fight” He puffed his chest proudly, Sylvesti grinned
“Are you willing to bet on that?” She laughed, the two of them grinned like children.
“One weeks worth of plants if I win, a weeks worth of meat if you win?” Sylvesti nodded, by now the clan had noticed the leaders, a mixture of worry and excitement on their faces.
“Ambassadors to officiate?” The guardian nodded
“Lets take this outside” The whole clan left to go outside the lair, they gathered in a large circle around the two leaders. Silas and Rift stood side by side, sighing at their parents behaviour. Sylvesti turned to her mate
“Hold my crown dear” She handed him her bone crown, running her claws through her feathers to straighten them. Silas and Rift stood between to two grinning dragons and recited the terms of the fight
“This is a fight to pseudo death” The two glared at their parents “No one may die or be seriously injured” They glared again “This is a friendly brawl, we shall declare winners and will not be contested” With that the pair stood at opposite sides of the circle and called the start. The more energetic clan mates started cheering for their respective leaders.
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Empire roared the sound rattling the very ground, Sylvesti flared her large wings and charged nipping though the guardians legs as he swung at her. Her size proved a benefit to her, she was quicker and agile. Empire grumbled and took to the air in one massive leap, forcing the wildclaw to follow. She did, they darted at each other, constant near misses had the crowd on edge. They twisted through the night sky together, a dance of strength as they fought. Empire caught Sylvesti’s tail as she darted towards his neck, twisting his body so to fling her behind him. Before he could she kicked her powerful back legs against his arm, forcing herself free. She spun over him, landing on his back. The guardian tucked in his wings and dove straight to the ground, using the force of the air to push her off him, only opening his wings at the last possible second. Together they shot in front of the crowd, just inches above the jagged ground. Empire took the opportunity to swipe a long claw at Sylvesti, causing her to slow down. He used the time to turn towards her. The two great dragons now heading straight for each other as the clans fell silent in anticipation. They came together with a great roar, landing heavy on the ground with dust rising to the air obscuring them from view. There were no more sounds. The clans cautiously got closers as the dust began to settle. The two dragons were locked together in a final blow, Slyvesti had her sharp teeth around the soft part of Emipre’s throat her dagger like talons primed to tear into the arteries of his neck. Empire’s jaws were around Sylvesti’s torso, fangs against the leather of her clothes, one great paw curled around her tail. Only their eyes moved to their children who stood in front of them with jaws hanging open. |
Sylvesti removed her jaw from the guardians neck,
“Can we get a verdict anytime soon?” she asked, Empire gently nodding, as to not shake the dragon in his mouth. Silas and Rift turned to each other, talking quickly in hushed tones gesturing wildly at the pair of dragons in front of them. After a few minutes they turned to the leaders and in unison said
“Tie”
The two leaders grumbled slightly, but they knew the rules. Empire lowered his head to Sylvesti could leave his impressive jaw safely, waiting first until her claws were well away from his neck. Bonsai flew over, placing Sylvesti’s crown back upon her head, before flying in circles around her body checking for injuries.
“Well then friend” Sylvesti called to the guardian. “It is clear we are destined for a great alliance!” The crowd cheered loudly as they were led back into the warmth of the lair, drinks flowing more heavily and food been devoured quickly as the clans partied into the night.
Sylvesti was enjoying a quiet moment in the lairs second hall. She was curled up on a sofa, bonsai asleep on her shoulder and a good book in her hands. The hatchlings had been herded off for their afternoon nap and the fire crackling was the only sound in the room. It was peaceful. The wildclaw looked up from her book. It was definitely strange for it to be so quiet. Her green eyes scanned the room. Rift was laying by the fire, writing something on parchment. Tyrak and [NAME] sat either side of her, both napping softly. Her daughter was probably one of the most well protected dragons in Sornieth with to massive guardians doting over her, even if their relationship was strained at times.
Tyraks sister, SISTER, was even visiting, her white scales reflecting the fire beautiful. She stood by the door of the library, sat next to Adony reading one of the many books she had just traded with Adony for. The two large guardians looked almost comical as they sat together reading.
Her son, Orison, had left with his mate to gather herbs for the infirmary and wouldn't be back for a few days. Even the shamans were scattered around the room in various stages of sleep. Corus was at the furthest point from the fire he could get, curled up around Tesla who was quietly tinkering with something Sylvesti couldn't even start to describe. Neptune was talking in hushed tones to Casandra, She could see maple placing fresh flower arrangements around the room so she new Skulduggery had to be nearby, if only he wasn't made of shadows themselves she might have a chance at spotting him. Raaya was sat next to the fire, her unusually bright scales blending in with the light given off by the fire, polishing her shining pearl.
Rhune and Panzi seemed to be playing some sort of board game however Panzi’s pieced were flowers that got up and walked to where he wanted them and Rhunes pieces were tiny versions of the tendrils that criss crossed the wastelands ground. Dresden was perched on Toya’s shoulder playing with Bonsai’s golem. That was all but one of the shaman, Basalt had to be around here someone. She frowned as she stared at the fire, two orange eyes were staring back, a hand formed from what she had assumed were coals and waved at her. That's where Basalt was, pretending he was part of the fire. She resumed her book before movement caught her eye. Glancing up she saw more of her clan come into the room, collapsing on the few free pieces of furniture, slowly slipping into sleep in the hot afternoon. Sleep sounded good. Maybe she should join them. Slowly her eyes slid shut, and the book dropping in her lap.
A scream jolted her awake. What could only be describes as a monster stood in the centre of the room. The fire had gone out leaving only Raaya’s light to illuminate the room. Rift was picked up by NAME and was heading quickly out of the room bofe a bolt of pure energy was flung by the monster caving in the door, blocking their escape. NAME held Rift close as Tyrak and SISTER stood between them and the Monster, teeth bared and wings spread.
The shamans were quickly organising themselves in a circle around the beast, flinging their magick at the shape. Bonsai left her shoulder to comfort the rest of the clan mates trapped in the room. He gathered them together as best he could and cast a shield over them, chanting the protective words from outside its safe confines as he watched his mate run to Neptune’s side.
“What is it?” She asked, no trace of fear in her voice.
“Well my lady” Neptune kept his eyes on the thing “I think its magick”
“Specific, good” She didnt have a weapon on her but she had strong magick, no where near the levels of the Shamans but she would protect her clan with what she had. Her eyes glowed slightly as she called on her power, channeling her magick at the beast with the others.
It roared, its body held no shape, a constant swirling mass of blackness with spots of colour as it threw energy at the clan. Across from her she saw NAME trying to edge Rift towards the barrier her father had created. The monster began to turn to them, Sylvesti roared, earning its undivided attention. Probably not the best move, but her daughter was out of its line of fire.
“Stop!” Neptune called, The shamans instantly stopped mid attack, confusion clear on their faces. “Non magical attacks only” Within a second their tactics switched.
Toya threw up rocky barriers for them to hide behind, leaving large gaps for them to attack with. Dresden marked them with pink runes adding to their protection. Basalt’s scales lit up with flame as he advanced on the beast, Skullduggery cloaking him in shadows hiding him from view. Raaya created flashes of light to disorient the beast, twisting its attention from one spot to another. Casandra buffeted the beast around with strong gusts of wind, keeping it from focusing on one thing
Corus shot ice from the ground clawing its way up the strange body of the beast, while Tesla joined Raaya in distracting it. Vines with thorns like dragges tore at its form while fleshy tendrils choked it. Neptune simply flung himself at it, using his weight to force it to the ground, allowing his shaman to pin it down.
Tyak came to Syvesti’s side, flanked by SISTER handing her one of his daggers, a sword to her and together they charged. Bonsai could only watch his mate attack as he protected their clan, the tiny nocturne wished to help his mate, but his clan came first, even if his heart ached.
Sylvesti pounced on the beast cutting it with her new sword, feeling as her magick began to permeate the blade slightly, the metal taking on a slight green tint. She worked with the three guardians, using her smaller size to her advantage attacking the areas the larger dragons couldnt get to. After what seemed like an age the beast gave a final groan and it finally stopped moving, but before she could even take a breath the monster exploded flinging her against the rock walls of the hall.
Sylvsti groaned as she slumped down against the wall, opening her eyes to survey the damage. There was a black scorch mark where the monster had once been. The shamans were scattered against the walls just like she was, Tyrak and SISTER were slumped over each other their wings covering their bodies form view. She groaned again as she stood, she would be aching for a while, but now she needed make sure her clan was safe. She glanced over to her clan mates where they were huddled together. Bonsai’s protective shield had fallen and her mate was nowhere to be seen.
“Bonsai!” She called as she ran to where she had last seen him. The tiny Nocturne had been blown into one of the bonewood trees. She gingerly lifted him down checking him over. “Bonsai? Love?” Anxiety bleed into her voice as she saw the new marks on his scales. He opened his eyes, throwing her a thumbs up. Before pausing and looking her up and down.
“Syl? Your markings” He pointed to her chest. She glanced down. Her once dull belly was now sparkling, and where she used to have distinctive cherub marking on her scales, thick bands of dark and light colour stripped her scales. It was reminiscent of tree bark. Her transformation hadnt stopped there. Her wings were brighter, the green pigment breaking up into leaf like shapes growing large as the reached the edges of her wings.
“My lady?” Neptune called, from where he had gathered his shaman together “Are you okay my Lady?”
“...Think so..” Her answer was unconvincing and he trotted over to her, poking and prodding her as he checked for injuries. She lifted Bonsai up to him, the Nocturne was now prodding the glowing runes on his body with interest. The wildclaw glanced over to the guardian siblings, they were both inspecting their new markings. Their hides bore the same striped pattern that Sylvesti’s did. Neither of them had gone through the same drastic change That she and Bonsai had. Only their primary genes had been affected. She looked back at Bonsai. Once he wore bar and daub with pride, his green belly drawing his marking together in perfect symmetry. Now his scales were much lighter, swirls of dark colour traveled down his side, similar to cherub and his wings were stripped with a similar pattern to her sides.
“Any explanations?” She questioned as the Dresden joined the group beginning to grow around her. Some of the larger clan mates had started clearing the blocked entrances, Jaka calling frantically from one of the collapsed doorways. Dresden looked them up and down, inspection every inch of thei new patterns.
“Magick” He said firmly “The monster was made of it, when it went boom it's magick mixed with yours to give you new markings”
“Why don’t I have the same primary as these three?” Dresden thought for a moment. “You were farther away, it hit our wings instead of your body first like these guys” He waved in vague direction of the now bickering guardians.
Jaka burst through a nearly cleared doorway, anxiously checking on the clan, going from dragon to dragon in turn before hugging Sylvesti tightly
“I’m so so sorry I couldn't get to you Sylvesti are you okay?” SHe laughed as she squirmed out his grip.
“I think we are all okay, but” She turned to Neptune “Find out what that was and” She caught Dresden’s attention, “Maybe you should put up those spells you were working on”
She left to help repair the lair, wondering is any of her outfits would still work with her new markings.
Primary
Cherub 50% | 50% Bar
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Soil, Hickory, Tarnish, Ginger, Brown, Chocolate
Secondary
Peregrine 50% | 50% Daub
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Jungle, Hunter, Forest, Camo, Algae, Swamp, Avocado, Green
Tertiary
Underbelly 100%
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Black, Obsidian, Eldritch, Midnight, Shadow, Blackberry, Mulberry, Plum, Wisteria, Thistle, Fog, Mist, Lavender, Heather, Purple, Orchid, Amethyst, Nightshade, Violet, Grape, Royal, Eggplant, Iris, Storm, Twilight, Indigo, Sapphire, Navy, Cobalt, Ultramarine, Blue, Periwinkle, Lapis, Splash, Cornflower, Sky, Stonewash, Overcast, Steel, Denim, Abyss, Phthalo, Deep Azure, Caribbean, Teal, Cerulean, Cyan, Robin, Aqua, Turquoise, Spruce, Pistachio, Seafoam, Mint, Jade, Spearmint, Thicket, Peacock, Emerald, Shamrock, Jungle
Cherub 50% | 50% Bar
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Soil, Hickory, Tarnish, Ginger, Brown, Chocolate
Secondary
Peregrine 50% | 50% Daub
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Jungle, Hunter, Forest, Camo, Algae, Swamp, Avocado, Green
Tertiary
Underbelly 100%
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Black, Obsidian, Eldritch, Midnight, Shadow, Blackberry, Mulberry, Plum, Wisteria, Thistle, Fog, Mist, Lavender, Heather, Purple, Orchid, Amethyst, Nightshade, Violet, Grape, Royal, Eggplant, Iris, Storm, Twilight, Indigo, Sapphire, Navy, Cobalt, Ultramarine, Blue, Periwinkle, Lapis, Splash, Cornflower, Sky, Stonewash, Overcast, Steel, Denim, Abyss, Phthalo, Deep Azure, Caribbean, Teal, Cerulean, Cyan, Robin, Aqua, Turquoise, Spruce, Pistachio, Seafoam, Mint, Jade, Spearmint, Thicket, Peacock, Emerald, Shamrock, Jungle
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