Dawn

Dawn was once thought of as one of the most beautiful dragons in the clan, with her gold and black shimmering scales. She had a mate and was very happy to be leading a fairly normal life. She'd been in the clan for most of her life, and so when Oliver, Barry, and Rip took the lead, they allowed her to stay, mostly for her expert spy skills.

Everything started going downhill when Shao, Dawn's mate decided he wanted to leave to explore the world. Though Dawn understood she was still heartbroken. She'd never felt special in the clan, but now she felt both unwanted and alone. There were no dragons for her to confide in, around the clan.

It was evening when Dawn announced she was heading to Wind territories to visit The clan of Darkened Winds, CentralStarWave's closest ally clan. Her good friend of the same name, Dawn was going through some hard times and so she wanted to console her, and have someone to actually talk to. And so she left that night, as she blended in the best with the dark.

As she traveled through the night she spotted an odd red Wildclaw on the edge of The clan of Darkened Winds territory. Expecting it to be a new Darkened winds recruit, Dawn landed and approached the dragon. It whirled on her, eyes glowing red. "Hi!" Dawn began, but the beast launched at her, snarling. This was no ordinary dragon. This was Hellfire a dragon known for her Bloodlust. And Dawn had just brought the vicious dragon's wrath upon herself.

Dawn, even being larger than the Wildclaw, was pummeled. Unluckily Dawn was primarily injured in her face. She barely escaped with her life the poor Nocturne's eyes flooded with blood and head burning with pain. She barely made it to The clan of Darkened Winds camp, where she collapsed. Dragons raced to wrap her up and care for her.

When Dawn awoke, she was in pain. Shiveer, the Darkened Winds leader hovered over her worriedly, before asking what had happened. Dawn explained the Wildclaw incident, though her words were quite slurred due to head trauma. The clan dispatched a group to deal with this beast immediately. Dawn learned then in that conversation, that not only did she have a bad concussion, but her face was horribly disfigured.

When she could stand, Dawn, walked outside. Dragons shied away and some even vomited at the sight of her. Heartbroken, the Nocturne approached the nearest puddle. Pink scars and chunks of missing flesh, as well as odd stitches, adorned her face. She couldn't help but break into tears. Shard, the clan's Blacksmith seen this and felt bad. With Dawn only spending a few more days in The clan of Darkened Winds before returning home she decided to build Dawn a mask.

Three days later, Dawn returned to The Clan Killing Sword, wearing a specially made mask. The only thing she said was that it was a gift. From then on she never has been seen without it on, in fear of what the clan may think of her horrific features. As for Hellfire, she was, much to Dawn's horror, trained into a guard. Dawn refuses to go back there now and her friends must now visit her instead. Not many dragons know Dawn's story anymore but those who do feel pity for the once happy Nocturne.

Presently she is now mates with Conjure. The wise cracking Tundra works mercilessly to try and make Dawn feel better after all that she's been through, encouraging her and raising her self esteem. The pair both love each other very much, and it seems like, for now, Dawn may finally have the life she's always wanted.


By:Hoshidandragon

By: Me :0