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Rift

(#21515049)

Level 1 Mirror

Energy: 0/50

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Measurements

Length

5.1 m

Wingspan

5.09 m

Weight

637.77 kg

Genetics

Chocolate
Cherub

Forest
Daub

Midnight
Underbelly

Hatchday

Feb 29, 2016
(8 years)

Breed

Adult
Mirror

Eye Type

Plague
Common

Level 1 Mirror

EXP: 0 / 245

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QCK

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none

Biography

RIFT
Ri-ft

| Ambassador |
| HEIR |

Cunning | Romantic | Persuasive

The clan were very surprised the day Rift and her brother Plato hatched. Born of a wildclaw and nocturne the pair hatched with beautiful red eyes, the same markings of their parents and very clearly mirrors. The clans shamans were called to investigate. Rhune, the plague shaman, immediate noticed something else amiss, their eyes were a deep shade of blood red, with an unnatural glow to them. There was much deliberation between the shamans,questions were asked of the parents. Sylvesti and Bonsai were the clans leaders, strong and powerful dragons who severed the Plaguebringer as well as they could despite their nature birth the nest had been their first after settling in plague permanently.

The shaman came to a decision. Rhune stepped forward to the leaders of the clan.

"We believe that this is a blessing from the Plaguebringer, a gift in return for your service"

The Leaders exchanged glances, Sylvesti stepped up to address the clan, her voice ringing clear and loud.

"Then their birth shall be celebrated and may we never forget the gift the Plaguebringer has given us"

Beginning of the Dead Stag Alliance

It was dusk as the clan stood impatiently waiting in the lair. They had all heard the sounds of battle, the sounds of their clan mates. Sylvesti Kolvar and Jaka had taken flight immediately and now in the silence they waited.The clan, greeted them at the mouth of the lair, anxiety for their friends written across their faces. Rift and Plato, Sylvesti’s children stood at the group's head.
Rift was the first to speak, “You have returned” Her voice was melodious, unusual for a mirror, though she and her brother shouldn’t have been mirrors in the first place. “I see you are all in one piece” her mother smiled. The rest of the group filtered back into the lair, assured their friend were not hurt. Kolvar took his mate into the lair fussing over her, leaving Davik to describe the attackers. Sylvesti, Rift and Plato waited patiently as he described them, motioning to the direction they came from. When he was done Jaka escorted him inside.

Rift turned to her mother “I know who he is talking about” She murmured. “I will meet with them and deal with this situation”

At daybreak Rift left the lair with Kolvar, flying swiftly toward the other clan’s territory. The Clan Of The Dead Stag was deeper within the scarred wasteland than the Bonewood Refuge. As they grew closer a guardian greeted them and escorted them to the ground. A pale fae waited for them, sat motionless on a rock. He greeted them politely, bowing his head to the pair, the mirror watching over him hovering a short distance behind him.
“I am sorry to meet you in such “ his monotone voice paused searching for the words “embarrassing circumstances” He pressed a small claw to his chest “I am Silas, Plague Ambassador to The Clan Of The Dead Stag”. Rift Bowed her head in reply
“I am Rift, Ambassador to The Bonewood Refuge, My companion is Kolvar, one of our best guardsman” Silas’ red eyes strayed to the large sword hanging at kolvars side, the sharp metal glinting in the early sun. Rift smiled at the tiny fae. Even sat on the rock she had to lower her head to be at eye level.
“I understand your clan mates were attacked yesterday” Rift nodded slowly “I am also aware that their supplies were removed, all within your territory”. A heavy silence hung between them, Kolvar angrily eyed the dragon hovering near the ambassador. Rift and Silas both sat statue like, the same deadly smile on their lips. Finally Rift broke the silence.

“Do you have the answers that we seek?”
“I do” The fae responded “And I will do my best to clarify this regrettable affair” Rift motioned for him to continue “The attack was led by Empire and his warriors” The fae sighed faintly “The original goal of their trip was to find plants to feed the clan though that changed when they spotted your clan mates while heading to the Tangled Wood” He flicked a hand in the direction of the shadow lands. “They decided to cut the trip short by stealing what you had already gathered” Rift peered into his eyes, silently urging more from him. “It had not occurred to him that they were in your territory and there were certainly no plans to start a war”
“You are lucky they were not injured” Rift motioned to her companion. “Kolvar is mate and father to those you attacked” Kolvar snarled, baring his teeth. The guardian drew closer. “If food was all you needed a trade could have easily been forged” Silas nodded. “In return for your clan's actions we request something you believe to be of equal value to the food you stole.” Again the fae nodded “If all is made well” Rift paused smiling “then nicer thing may be discussed” She let the fae think on her offer, waiting patiently for his answer.
“We would gladly return the plants to you if they had not already been eaten. Instead we can offer meat. Enough to sate your clan for many weeks”
“That is acceptable” Rift nodded “How soon will you be able to get it?” Silas beckoned the mirror closer, Kolvar set a claw on the hilt of his blade. The fae whispered something in their ear and they took off, flying quickly in the direction if their lair.
“Immediately” Silas said. Within a few minutes the guardian returned holding onto one side of a giant sack, a mirror holding the other. The sack was set on the ground in front of them for inspection. The sack was much larger than Rift, she had to take to the air to open it. Once she had completed her inspection she closed the sack and passed one handle to Kolvar. She turned back to her fellow ambassador.
“Thank you for dealing with this incident swiftly”
“I apologise that we met in such negative circumstances” A smile danced on his lips, at odds with his voice.
“Your clan is welcome in our lands. If you even need supplies again please ask, I’m sure we will be able to help.” Rift took the other side of the sack and together with Kolvar they took to air and headed home.

Continued

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