Frigiscora
(#22472401)
Level 1 Tundra
Familiar
Snowfall Elk
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Water.
Female Tundra
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.32 m
Wingspan
2.48 m
Weight
295.21 kg
Genetics
White
Poison
Poison
Silver
Butterfly
Butterfly
White
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Tundra
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7
Biography
The Ice Wolf | Frost-Souled
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Their eyes follow her where she goes, always watching, always waiting for her to do - something. She slides past and around them even as their gazes cling to her fur like the water which solidifies, crystalline and cold, into jeweled drops. They do not, cannot know what they are worried about, only that she looms in the future, rising out of the mists, a twisting sun-gilded spire ready to - something. The future is ever clouded, and only the Tidelord may see deep into its shifting depths. This then is the truth. There are those who are born wrong into the sea, stiff where they should be fluid, an array of fracture points where ripples should rest, and none of them know why. This does not concern Frigiscora. She sinks, down down down into the black depths of the ocean, where the water runs cold as her soul and magic. Sodden fur drags her, weighs her like manacles and dead, grasping claws until there is no light, only the endless, frigid darkness which comforts - the guttering haze of magic (three shades too bright to be truly water, fathoms bluer than ice) goes out and she floats alone. Here is where she reigns supreme, feeling prey with the cold of her soul, crushing fat white squirming worms between her claws. Stately and slow and gliding like the sharks of the warm coral waters eons above. (once and only once had she felt something other than prey here. the current had dragged her out to the edge of the abyss, the end of the world, and something had risen past her, monstrous and enormous, longer than twenty of the greatest guardians together, scarred and misshapen and a remnant from the dawn of the age, a creature to devour emperors - its eye had slit open as it glided onwards into the void, a poison-green flame in the endless sea, and its mind, endless and fathomless, sharp-edged and cold and so alien whispered hello little magickin-sibling-one-of-us as it passed) She rises to the surface slowly, cold water clinging to her magic and bones and fur with the taste of old, dried blood, and the warmth makes her sluggish in a way unlike the awakening feeling of the deeps. With the sun baking into her coat and blinding she builds traps and snares that catch and keep no matter the screaming and twisting of the prey, too slow and weary to do more. Frigiscora sits alone, settles where the cold winds from the south blow into the mouth of her den and her eyes are three shades too bright to be truly water, fathoms bluer than ice and the others watch her as she passes, suspicious and waiting - She hunts where she pleases, draws out the kill too long, spends ages down in the deep black where no others swim. Their eyes keep watching her, suspicious and waiting and waiting as she does nothing and Mather by her side above the sea laughs a wolf-laugh and says you have ice in your soul, little one She doesn't understand why that concerns the clan - Ice is just another form of water. - Lore Written by Starsilver, Clan #12548 |
Mother * Father * Mate * Best Friend * Enemy * |
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Poison White | * |
Butterfly Silver | * |
Glimmer White |
Cold as Ice, she enjoys hunting for sport, and some have called her more a mirror then a tundra, though they are never ungrateful for the food she brings back to the clan.
Alone more often than not, she has yet to take a mate, nor does she plan to anytime soon.
Close by her side at all times, a white wolf is one of her only companions. She calls the wolf Mather, and has learned how to hunt thanks to it's skilled teaching. She uses her cunning, and with the help of the clan tinkerer, she has created ingenious traps which have ensnared many a prey animal easily.
Art by @Rattz
Bio by @Starsilver
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