Falaereon

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There is a crowd around a stand with a male shiny Coatl behind it, mixing stuff together to try make some sorta potion, everyone leans forwards hoping to see a poof and a lovely looking healing potion but all there is, is a strong bad smell from the potion jar and it just looks like plain ol water, everyone scatters quickly not wanting to breathe in the awful smell.



The funky smell starts to linger around the clan's camp grounds, with many dragons decided to leave for the time being until it subsided, the male Coatl gets told to not make anymore of his well unusual potions, the Coatl agrees and mumbles to himself at why he cant even make the most simple potion!

He is still mumbling as he stuffs his items in a green and silver bag he has on his waist, when a small female Fae pops up in front of him startling him a wee bit before frowning, the little Fae chuckles slightly as the huge dragon gets startled by her before flying over to the stand to sits down on it, *sorry was giving you a startle there* she says with a small smile on her face.

She watches him for a moment hearing him mumble to himself, *You know maybe potions is not for you?* she says to him and the Coatl looks at her and huffs at her comment, the Fae pins her ears down from the funky smell, she eventually speaks again after sorta being able to breath though it, *Maybe I could try help you? I know a few simple ones from being her?* she asks him, the Coatl sighs and looks over at her, *I have read every book, scroll, learns from many teachers and I still cannot make a simple potion without it turning to well funky water...* he says and huffs and looks away, the female Fae sighs and flies up to his eye level, *Well it can't hurt to try now can it, after all you have said you tried everything which is defiantly not true as we always learn and find new ways* she says and puts her ears forward slightly waiting for his response, the male Coatl thinks for a moment before nodding his head slightly , *fine...* he mumbles.

The pair go to a quiet place in the clan and away from others just in case... the female learned that the Coatls names was called Falaereon, she introduce herself as Eerie a caretaker of the clan.

The pair has been trying to make a simple healing potion for now a few hours and it has just started to get dark when finally the potion goes red and poofs, the two dragons look at each other before looking back at the potion, Falaereon gently picks it up surprised that he has finally done it! He turns his head about to thank Eerie for her help, but suddenly the potion bubbles and a the color changes with the glass cracking, he lets go of the potion glass with that breaking it on the round and a funky smell once more, he stares the ground before putting his head down on the wooden table with a thud! *Ow...* he grumbles, Eerie now holding her breath from the awful smell, flies down to to the table and gently puts a paw on his head, *You were close, keep trying*, she smiles softly at him and holds her breath again now tasting it, she flies up and waves her paw to him to follow her and so she can escape the smell, Falaereon lifts his now sore head form the table and slowly follows after her, hoping maybe one day he will get it even just once!

A few days past and Falaereon has kept on practicing in the area away from other dragons and cleaned up the broken glass that was there, though on the other hand he has 3 little ones of his own with Eerie on the way though he really hopes they do not follow his footsteps in potions...

Eerie is resting on her 3 eggs in the nest when two Tundra mothers come back into the nesting grounds and with one looking at Eerie, *My gosh Eerie is that you that smell!?* she exclaims in shock, Eerie opens her eyes sorta forgot about the funky smell but before she could say anything she got shoved outta the nesting grounds and told to go have a bath before putting a toenail into here again!



Eerie shakes her head with a slight smile, before rushing off to get rid of the funky smell.

Eerie comes back over after a few hours realizing how hard it was to get this smell off, she puts a paw in the nesting grounds and Sunshine the female Tundra who shoved her out looks up and sniffs the air before nodding her head, *Finally no awful smell!* she says and Eerie walks in and rolls her eyes, she goes to her nest seeing her two now grown up offspring Amethyst and Silver are both awkwardly keeping the eggs warm, she chuckles at how stupid her sons look, *I guess Sunshine told you to come in and help hmm*, Amethyst looks up and see's his mother and a relief on his face, Eerie chuckles a little before licking both her sons heads, *Thank you both of you* she says before going back to rest and keep the 3 eggs warm.


Falaereon pops his head into the nesting grounds to check on Eerie and the 3 eggs but suddenly gets a faceful of fluff he spits out a piece of fluff and sees the brightly orange/yellow Tundra stand there with her noise scrunched up, *Nope, your not coming in here, I already told Eerie this!* she says and moves aside as Eerie flys past, *It is fine Sunshine*, she says *Go back to your nest*, she says again as she looks over to Sunshine and Sunshine wanders back to her nesting slightly mumbling as the Coatl spit is now in her beautiful fur, Eerie looks at Falaereon with a small smile, *How is your potions going?* she asks him and Falaereon nods his head, *Still awful but I can make a color time to time..* he says still unsure, Eerie puts a paw gently on his nose, *Don't worry you will do it one day*, she says to him, Falaereon nods his head slightly before looking inside the nesting grounds and see's the 3 eggs in their nest, he smiles slightly before looking back at Eerie, *I can stay until they hatch but*, Eerie raises her paw stopping him, *You must leave to go back to your clan?* she says before speaking again, *Don't worry* she says to him before both look at the 3 eggs.

Falaereon belongs to Bunnerfly

Vulpine Lamp

Familiar

It made for a really nice mealtime instrument until that one year where a bright purple ghost fox came pouring out instead of gravy.

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