Sionnan
(#25489849)
Level 15 Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
30.57 m
Wingspan
20.77 m
Weight
8227.95 kg
Genetics
Spruce
Python
Python
Turquoise
Current
Current
Turquoise
Gembond
Gembond
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 15 Imperial
EXP: 932 / 60881
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
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"Memory is a fickle thing. But I know him."
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Sionnan’s past is a blur. Childhood: The soft touch of a paw against their face; scales soft with their first exposure to air; a warm fireside; gentle, murmuring voices pressing in on too-sensitive ears; a deep blue and a pale, watery green, blending before their eyes into a pleasant blue-green; the lilting singsong of a brother - or was it a sister? - teasing them. And the yawning emptiness of loss, of a hole in their life that hurt to think about. Adolescence: Rebellion, sulking and scowling and snapping at anyone who comes too close; a surly tone grown deep with age that scares off most everyone trying to pick at old wounds that haven’t quite healed; three others, suffering like them, who gradually grow out of it, recovering, revitalizing, reanimating, and finally leaving them behind when they cannot do the same; a divided family, fractured by the cracks spreading from the hole in all their lives. And then a fire, surrounding and devouring and scorching pale scales into dark, smudged scars. Early adulthood: Eyes raw and chest aching with every breath; a beautiful mane reduced to blackened cinders; leather wings burnt and broken, unable to fly, unable to balance; fear, for what is an imperial without their mane, their wings, their beauty and elegance; a mind consumed by roaring flames that fill in the hole with ash. And the faintest thread of hope, knowing that a burned forest can grow again. Adulthood: Wandering, at first, alone and hidden behind a mask; then, green eyes behind the misty yellow glass of a pair of goggles; gleaming horns and sleek blue feathers and a gold-and-green cloak; a delicate claw running along their wings; a voice, saying “I can fix this”; the cool touch of metal along damaged leather and the low hum of electricity forming a sheet of hard light that hides holes and ragged edges; a purr rumbling deep in their chest and a warm swell of something that might be-- Ash falls from the hole in their mind, and Sionnan can think of nothing else but what they lost long ago. Their blurred past is wiped away like sand swept clean by wind. A name tumbles from their mouth, lands at the feet of the dragon they once knew as their older brother. Kanta? Yet recognition does not spring into their brother’s gaze, and the name prompts no joyous reunion. Instead his head tips slowly to the side, and his eyes are blank. He does not remember. He was taken too young, and he was made to forget, and Sionnan feels as though they are splintering apart under the weight of that knowledge. |
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