Dirskalla

(#21813485)
How mushroom grow if there's not mush room?
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Energy: 6
out of
50
Plague icon
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Female Aberration
Female Aberration
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Personal Style

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Skin

Accent: seaside incense

Scene

Measurements

Length
4.26 m
Wingspan
6.04 m
Weight
458.62 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Obsidian
Ribbon (Aberration)
Obsidian
Ribbon (Aberration)
Secondary Gene
Blood
Marbled (Aberration)
Blood
Marbled (Aberration)
Tertiary Gene
Crimson
Polypore (Aberration)
Crimson
Polypore (Aberration)

Hatchday

Hatchday
Mar 09, 2016
(8 years)

Breed

Aberration icon
Adult
Aberration

Eye Type

Normal Eye Type
Plague
Common
Level 1 Aberration
EXP: 0 / 245
Scratch
Shred
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5

Biography

DIRSKALLA
PLAGUE

ROLE:
clutchkeeper
RELATIONS:
mate: xerxes
RANK:
lower-class


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THE RETURNED
anxious | alert | jumpy

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-She fell out of her mother’s grasp and into the water. She heard a muffled scream (mine?) and she was blinded, breathing pain, her limbs weren’t moving like they were supposed to. She flailed wildly. A claw struck out and hit a wall. The claw bent, but the wall stayed- and she clung to it like a babe to a breast, scrabbling upward till her head broke the surface. There- a hole in the wall! Her body shot out of the water with a strength she didn’t know she had, and she curled herself up as deep inside as she could go, closing her eyes until the bad dream went away.

When she opened them, it was day. The water (so close I could feel it), black in the dark of night, had turned to a luminous, churning green. She was thirsty. She drank.

Her claw was bleeding! She tried to wipe it on the wall, but it hurt, and when she let it be it dripped into the sea, maddeningly loud. Chzz, chzz, chzz. She stuck it in her mouth. It must have been hours by now (days?) and mother wasn’t coming. She could hear nothing but the sea, bubbling and sizzling and never stopping, and she was hungry and hot and cold, and the pain in her claw had changed. She could feel little ants crawling inside it but when she pulled it out of her mouth there was nothing there.

She made a friend! She didn’t have a name yet, but when she talked the sound of the sea went away (I drowned the sea like it drowned me), and she forgot the new pain in her belly. When the hole got smaller she dug it deeper. She was so bored but at least she had company. They would talk about everything under the sun and whether mother missed her (I think she forgot me) and why there was nobody else here but the two of us (so lonely) and the dragons that fell in the water like she did (they didn’t come back out). There was so little to eat but they could find things in the mud and on herself and she tried not to think about what they were and if she could climb out of there she would but (we would dig our way out someday.) I’ll find mother. (Ask her why she didn’t love us.)

One day another dragon dropped into the water and came back out. It had never happened before- she was twitching in excitement, they called out to it with a sound as loud as they could make. The dragon screamed and nearly fell into the water again. It turned tail and made as if to fly away, but when it heard her wail again (don’t leave me) it came back. It came back. When it flew closer- on wings so large she could hear a gale when they flapped- she saw it was not one dragon but two. They both spoke to her, but she couldn’t make sense of the sounds. And yet, there was understanding in their eyes (so many of them, so much warmth). The only language they shared was a name, so she spoke hers. And they spoke theirs.

“Xerxes.”
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