Lixue
(#24851236)
Level 1 Tundra
Familiar
Red-Winged Owlcat
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Shadow.
Female Tundra
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
2.93 m
Wingspan
2.52 m
Weight
154.98 kg
Genetics
Gloom
Piebald
Piebald
Dust
Toxin
Toxin
White
Underbelly
Underbelly
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
⚔ L I X U E ⚔
healer
Many would say a Tundra healer was a reckless choice, if not an outright stupid one. It was well documented, after all, that the forgetting process of the species sped up under times of the stress, and healers were constantly in the thick of it. How would a Tundra healer accurately remember the exact properties of herbs and medicines, their patient's allergies, their past injuries?
Lixue was aware of these thoughts, sometimes, when every so often she overheard the wary whispers of travellers who stopped by the inn, the wide-eyed glances of disbelief, the murmurs that they thought went unheard that 'the poor dear must be a secondary healer.'
It was nice when she forgot all of that. She had better things to keep focused on than the comments of those who didn't understand the link between scent and memory should something fade away; a patient seen once decades before, their ailment and treatment recalled in an instant with a single scenting. Their had been Tundras had been healers since they had been created, even with the hereditary ebb and flow of Remembering and Forgetting.
Except.
She never really forgot. Not like a Tundra, should, anyway.
She remembered, vividly, as just a hatchling, playing healer in the inn and hearing the first comments of such comments for a group of visitors who had stumbled across the Burrow on the latest wind. "Oh, look," one had cooed, her voice not quite kept down, as if she thought a hatchling was far enough away not to hear, or wouldn't fully understand what she was saying. "That little Tundra is dressed up as a healer, of all things."
She hadn't understand her tone, or why she and the rest of the group found it so amusing she was playing healer. She had slipped into the kitchen, were Dodge was busy preparing a sweet smelling dessert. When she had told him she had watched the Coatl's usually ever-soft purple eyes darken, before they softened again as he reached out to ruffle her floofy head, and encouraged her to go play. Some time later, when she and the other hatchlings had tired of playing dress-up and turned to tag, she had watched as the rather dazed visitors were lead from the Burrow and sent on their way.
"What if your other parent wasn't a Tundra?" Lupe asked, pulling her from her thoughts. She gave an affectionate soft huff of laughter at the other Tundra's theory; crafted by the Crafter nemself, they didn't quite understand how genetics played out concerning hatchlings born to dragons of different species. "What if they were like, a Guardian??" Lupe continued, getting more and more excited as they thought about it. "And that's why you're so big??"
Lixue tilted her head to the side as she sorted out the herbs she needed to make a fresh batch of poultice. She was a lot bigger than any other Tundra anyone in the Clan could ever recall seeing. Or any stranger passing through the inn for that matter, either. "Maybe," she hummed. Maybe she was a genetic flaw who inherited her size from a larger parent. Stranger things had happened.
"Ooohh, what if your mam was their charge?? They met up in the harsh mountains of the Southern Icefield in a whiteout, stumbling into the same cave for shelter, brought together by chance on one end and the fate of the Search on the other."
"Are you writing a love story about me ma?" Lixue asked with a grin, Lupe grinning back at her brighter than sunshine.
"Heck yeah! It's the beginning of your story! Your origin story, if you will. I'll have you hooked in no time! Mosty 'cause it's a sappy story, perfect for you, ever the hopeless romantic." Lupe's grin faded into something more serious. "Your mam still doesn't remember anything?"
She shook her head, slowly tucking her huge furred paws under her chest. "Not a thing before waking up in the Tangled Wood only knowing she had to protect her eggs."
Like their mother, her brother was much smaller than she was, with a coat that didn't cling to a perpetual winter fluff as her own did. His disappearance weighed heavy in her chest, like her heart was being crushed beneath the ever leaden anguish and desperation to simply know if he was still out there, alive.
"She forgets him, sometimes, you know," she said quietly. The words felt horribly fragile in the air, like glass about to hit the ground and shatter. A thousand tiny fragments that could never be fixed, the piece forever changed, unable to ever be as it was before the fall. Gulping down a breath of warm, earthy air, she stared unseeingly at the rows of herbs on the shelf above her. "Usually if I'm away for a few days. Not always but. When she does, when I come back - when she smells me - she just sort of. Freezes. Because she remembers again and she feels guilty she forgot in the first place."
At some point, Lupe had gotten up and crossed the room to her, bumping their head against her shoulder and leaving it there; comfort rolling off them like waves. She melted into the touch with a sigh that teetered on the edge of a sob, resting her cheek against their soft fluff. Lupe was mid-molt of their winter coat, and some of the loose hairs of their darker pelt would surely come off against her coat but Lixue didn't care in the slightest.
One day, Lupe might not remember this. Might not even remember her, the weird Tundra with an ever-winter-coated, wings that were slightly out of portion for her large sturdy build, and a mind that didn't forget as a Tundras should, that they had grown up alongside, memories fading as her scent did.
For now, though, Lixue let herself forget such things.
⚔ L I X U E ⚔
healer | nonbinary female | asexual lesbian
 
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the woods are lovely, dark and deep.
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 familiar name maren spearmaiden |
  
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~ details ~ nicknames: none gender: nonbinary girl pronouns: they/them or she/her sexuality: asexual lesbian alignment: chaotic neutral theme song: ~ trivia ~ ~ is half galor by their other parent (she's a gaylor) ~ collects pohip figurines to grow her herbs in |
ADPT. MOTHER elmo adpt. daughter  snafu |
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