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MinasTirith

(#24814246)

Level 1 Coatl

Familiar

Common Podid

Energy: 0/50

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Measurements

Length

7.52 m

Wingspan

7.9 m

Weight

771.53 kg

Genetics

Maize
Iridescent

Peacock
Butterfly

Shadow
Okapi

Hatchday

Jun 22, 2016
(7 years)

Breed

Adult
Coatl

Eye Type

Nature
Common

Level 1 Coatl

EXP: 0 / 245

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MinasTirith

Nest Tender

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B I O G R A P H Y

Nature and Fate have an interesting relationship. On the one hand, nature treats all in the same manner. It tests everyone, searching out weakness and requiring adaption for survival. Fate, on the other hand, seems to have favorites. Though its favoritism is volatile, and short lived, it can affect ones entire life in the blink of an eye.

It was this favoritism that changed Tiri. While she and her brother had been born of the same parents, in the same clutch, and were very similar in general, fate chose her as its favorite. When serthis attacked the two curious coatls, Tiri escaped but her brother was not so lucky. Fate again showed its favor as the same serthis attacked her birth clan, and again, she escaped where others did not. She never questioned her luck, for she knew that it could change at any time, but she did question where she was being led. These two events seemed to rotate the direction of her life drastically when they happened. After her brothers death, Tiri took to taking care of hatchlings. She watched over them, and taught them; if the same had been done for her and her siblings, if the caretaker had been more watchful, the pair would never have left the glade in the first place. The second, prompted her to leave her birth clan. Had the serthis not attacked, and she had not escaped, she would not have gone searching for a safer place to live. She would not have followed the sound of rushing water. She would not have found the falls, and she would not have been around to keep Anton in check.

Yet her favor with fate seemed to run thin when a dragon who looked eerily similar to her mate entered the clan. This dragon looked like Anton, and seemed to have the same temperament as Anton, but that is where their similarities ended.

B I O G R A P H Y

Tiri knew that she had lost all favor with fate on the day she died. As her heart filled with fear, and her vision went black, she wondered for the first time why her luck had gone the way it did. Had fate saved her all those years ago, only to lead her to this end? Was this all she was meant for?

As the ground beneath her turned red, Tiri’s consciousness was pulled from her dying body. She was taken up. Far above the clan, far above the canopy. She saw the whole of Sornieth. At last she stopped rising, and did not move further. No matter how she tried, she could not move from where she was. As she struggled, she heard a small voice. Come from below her. Whoever the voice belonged to was singing, though she could not make out the words.

The voice continued to sing, and grow louder. Until it was directly in front of her. She saw the the voice belonged to a little ball of green light. A sense of peace emanated from the thing, causing Tiri to stop struggling. The light grasped Tiri’s claws, and then completely enveloped her. Everything went white. When she awoke again, Tiri was in her body once again. It was her body, but with different colors, and...something else. In her absence, something had entered her body. Something dark. It’s still there. It whispers to her. Telling her terrible things...

Friends

Bio template by @Mibella, find it here.

(My Love)

Your strength never fails to leave me in awe,
but your harsh words to others burn as if they
had been directed at me.
For all your hatred, I see love in you.
Your mask of silence is surprisingly easy to read.

(Witch of Healing)

Pay no heed to the grumblings of my mate.
Your ways are strange, but they are effective.
As much as he protests otherwise, you have
saved his life more than once.

(Young Angry One)

Your anger is very close to rivaling
that of Anton. What angers you so?
Why do you waste your youth
in anger and disgust.
There is beauty in this world, if only you
would open your eyes to see it.

(Story Teller)

Tell me the history of this world,
Tell me of the eight and the pillar,
of the great destruction and
the newly born Shade caller.
Read from your great book of
the warring of the sisters
and the birth of dragonkind.

(Fragile as Spun Glass)

I can only hope that the lie we have concocted
will hold you together.
You may not survive the impact
that the truth would have on you.
Warrior of spun glass, look to the future.

(Root of Evil)

If I ever catch you trying to sell the eggs
to other clans again you will wish
that the Shade would take you.
Stay out of my nests, and keep away
from the hatchlings.

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