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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
15.74 m
Wingspan
14 m
Weight
10698.21 kg
Genetics
Caribbean
Tapir
Tapir
White
Stripes
Stripes
Sunshine
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Guardian
Max Level
STR
102
AGI
9
DEF
8
QCK
51
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
Biography
PERMA: Custom Progen
Awakened: Banded Owlcat; Maren Warrior; Hippojay; Wind Sprite
WAS Gira/Hex/Con
Windrith never had a childhood. He awoke one day on the Windswept Plateau, from dreams of the Windsinger, fully grown and full of purpose. He inhaled deeply, and cast his gaze from side to side, seeking ... something. There! A glimmer of pink in the sunlight. Not a large butterfly ... It was a lone Fae. A female, unremarkable in markings, and yet, he felt drawn to her. He approached cautiously, not wanting to spook her. At the sound she met his eyes with her own, soft green and completely lacking in fear. A surge of protectiveness coursed through him. "It's you!" he exclaimed. Without knowing exactly how, he knew he had found his Charge.
"My name is Frinth", she said. "Beyond that, I do not know my history. I woke here just now.... and I think we are meant to join forces." And so they began to build a life together, and grow into leaders of a new clan, WindSky Weyr, welcoming to all who would do no harm.
***
Sweet & Savory Arcane Snack Balls
Day 3 Entry
Cooking turned out to be right up Marielleth's alley, and Turi helped himself to each of the fish and mouse balls, swallowing them eagerly. "Splendid idea to wrap them in the wings! Gives the dish an extra pop of color with the presentation."
He reached up to pick something out of his mouth, flicking a bit of bone away. Maybe this was a sign he really was going to die of splinters one day, between this entry and the last. "I think I would recommend de-boning the mice though. May not make a difference to a dragon your size compared to me, but the harder bones make it harder to eat. You could still probably get a nice crunch with some insects or nuts."
Day 6 Entry
***
Windrith was always aware, in an unobtrusive way, of where his charge was generally located, and if he focused he could go straight to her. Then one day, the Summer Solstice, he woke to find a hole in his perception, and nearly panicked. From dawn to dusk of the longest day of the year - and truly it was, for him - he Searched without success, not because he needed anything from Frinth, but because he wanted to assure himself she was safe. Nothing! And then the last rays of the sun disappeared from the sky and he knew her direction again.
As fast as his great wings could take him he flew towards the feeling, until he came to a grove, awash in fragrance from the many flowers abloom. He wondered if the scents were affecting his mind, for no Fae met his sight. Instead there was only an elegant Skydancer ... Then she turned, and it was just as the day they first met, except for the addition of her affection, glowing from those same soft green eyes he remembered. Here was Frinth again. He sighed in relief, and moved closer to welcome her back to his sphere.
Art by Koyako
Awakened: Banded Owlcat; Maren Warrior; Hippojay; Wind Sprite
WAS Gira/Hex/Con
Windrith never had a childhood. He awoke one day on the Windswept Plateau, from dreams of the Windsinger, fully grown and full of purpose. He inhaled deeply, and cast his gaze from side to side, seeking ... something. There! A glimmer of pink in the sunlight. Not a large butterfly ... It was a lone Fae. A female, unremarkable in markings, and yet, he felt drawn to her. He approached cautiously, not wanting to spook her. At the sound she met his eyes with her own, soft green and completely lacking in fear. A surge of protectiveness coursed through him. "It's you!" he exclaimed. Without knowing exactly how, he knew he had found his Charge.
"My name is Frinth", she said. "Beyond that, I do not know my history. I woke here just now.... and I think we are meant to join forces." And so they began to build a life together, and grow into leaders of a new clan, WindSky Weyr, welcoming to all who would do no harm.
***
Sweet & Savory Arcane Snack Balls
Day 3 Entry
Cooking turned out to be right up Marielleth's alley, and Turi helped himself to each of the fish and mouse balls, swallowing them eagerly. "Splendid idea to wrap them in the wings! Gives the dish an extra pop of color with the presentation."
He reached up to pick something out of his mouth, flicking a bit of bone away. Maybe this was a sign he really was going to die of splinters one day, between this entry and the last. "I think I would recommend de-boning the mice though. May not make a difference to a dragon your size compared to me, but the harder bones make it harder to eat. You could still probably get a nice crunch with some insects or nuts."
Day 6 Entry
***
Windrith was always aware, in an unobtrusive way, of where his charge was generally located, and if he focused he could go straight to her. Then one day, the Summer Solstice, he woke to find a hole in his perception, and nearly panicked. From dawn to dusk of the longest day of the year - and truly it was, for him - he Searched without success, not because he needed anything from Frinth, but because he wanted to assure himself she was safe. Nothing! And then the last rays of the sun disappeared from the sky and he knew her direction again.
As fast as his great wings could take him he flew towards the feeling, until he came to a grove, awash in fragrance from the many flowers abloom. He wondered if the scents were affecting his mind, for no Fae met his sight. Instead there was only an elegant Skydancer ... Then she turned, and it was just as the day they first met, except for the addition of her affection, glowing from those same soft green eyes he remembered. Here was Frinth again. He sighed in relief, and moved closer to welcome her back to his sphere.
Art by Koyako
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Exalting Windrith to the service of the Windsinger will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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