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Shiro

(#19842277)

The Cold One

Energy: 50/50

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Physical Attributes

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Measurements

Length

30.3 m

Wingspan

21.32 m

Weight

6327.27 kg

Genetics

Ice
Iridescent

Ice
Shimmer

Ice
Gembond

Hatchday

Jan 04, 2016
(8 years)

Breed

Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Ice
Common

Level 9 Imperial

EXP: 1378 / 21526

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Koori
Lucky

Offspring

Biography

Shiro

Exiled Amnesiac

Not Alone

"I can't do this"

"What if I forget you"

Fading Memories

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It all started in the blink of an eye. An imperial, surrounded by siblings, in an unlikely place: The Fortress of Ends. Normally, when dragons think of the location, they picture prisoners, wardens, the stench of frozen death. Shiro, however, was a different tale. She had a place to run, play, and be happy with all of her siblings to back her up. Shiro was not afraid.

But in the midst of a bad storm, she was lost. Hopelessly. Her siblings: gone, her parents unknown. She thought to herself, that she might as well be gone too. Flying through the storm, she cursed her white scales, as she only blended in, slimming her chances of ever being found by her parents. She had already doubted the chance, but now, it was lower than ever. Viciously, Shiro found herself taken down, falling into the snow beneath her. She recognized two guards making their way towards her. Her cries were not heard as she was forcefully taken, as if they were immune to peace. She found herself in a cell. She called out for help. Once, twice, a third time. No answer was heard. Nobody was there. Her home, once where she felt most safe, turned into a living nightmare. Her talons chained, wings bound to the ground, Shiro found she was still not afraid. She didn’t have it in her to be scared anymore.

The guards had realized their mistake later on. The wardens, as heartless as ever, had no apology to give her. They threw her out into the fields, and ignored her haunting glare, slamming the doors shut. She scanned the field, where the previous sunshine and brightness had drained to an ugly grey, and she herself felt the same. Her body gave off a cold aura, the previous glint reduced to an icy sheen. Her scales reflected her past. She started on, wandering endlessly into the long expanse of snow and ice. It was quiet, as the cells were. But as she flexed her toes, she was free. No shackles, no bindings--it was only her and herself in this moment. She trotted off into the wilds.

And the wild always has its surprises. On her travels, searching far and wide for hope, a clan had taken notice of her. They invited her in, and accepted her. An act of kindness she was grateful for. In the past, she had wandered alone, looking for a home. And in the present, now, she had found one--or one had found her. She hadn’t expected the clans strict rules on breeding and whatnot, but it wasn’t a big deal. She was greeted by a sly coatl, waltzing his way up to her. An alchemist who brewed his own potions, she observed, walking into his den. He went by Kowal, and she found herself enchanted by his name, although it wasn’t as magical as his careful words. Inside, she opposed this, haunted by her past, what she remembered locked itself away when asked to recall. Sometimes, she couldn’t even remember where she was born. Questions raced through her mind as she slowly lost more and more, but while Kowal was there, she felt...warm. It contrasted the clan’s taste in her, who had lovingly nicknamed her “The Cold One,” due to her frosty scales. She found herself not even being able to recall why she was as cold as she was. Everything faded fast, and drowning in her confusion and panic, she almost failed to notice Kowal getting closer to her. Before she knew it, well...she had broken the clans rules--and became pregnant. Kowal and Shiro left at dawn.

Shiro’s heart broke for the first time when she discovered the eggs she had fled for were dead, frozen. She became distant. She became...cold. Her past was reflecting back at her, and she felt the familiarity of the creeping cold that once had chained her like shackles. Something that numbed her, the greys seeping in. Kowal was willing to stand by her side, however. The stubborn herbalist, she called him. They set out, together, to leave the past behind.The love the two shared, once forbidden, fueled their journey as they began their new start, although the icy dread of the past will always haunt Shiro’s mind.
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Not Alone

"Never leave my side"

"Promise me"

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Shiro
The Cold One

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