Rashtlin

Rashtlin is the founding dragon of The Sluagh. When she cleared the area for her clan, a male dragon showed himself. That male, a Tundra named WildBerry, has settled down and is now part of The Sluagh.
Rashtlin's first breeding was with WildBerry. This pairing produced three eggs.

Rashtlin is a strong, independent female. She is in charge and likes it that way. Having been alone for a long time, she has decided to further the cause of the Plaguebringer and the Plague Flight.She cleared a place of her own so she can start her very own clan. She is protective of her Lair and those within it. Those within her clan are now her family. She will protect them and run things as she sees fit.

Since creating her own clan, Rashtlin has hand picked dragons to join her. She does not share her reasons for her choices with any within the Clan. Not even those she has picked. The cunning female has plans for the future. Big plans. The others need not know what those plans are. They must only obey.

So far, she has had several sets of hatchlings be born within her clan along with having hatched an orphan egg. She decides which hatchlings will stay and which will not. She did not even take pity upon her first hatchlings. There were three from her first nest, her first babies. She decided quickly that only one would stay. The others were not worthy. Only those she deems worthy may stay within her Clan. They will rise up and spread The Plague.

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Alone. She had been alone for a long time. So very long. Not that she minded in the least. It did get rather boring though, all on her own. Her cunning mind also knew that others would bring her more strength and the ability to get things done. With this in mind, she had staked a claim to some territory all her own. With a little work, it had started to look like a proper home. Then the Tundra arrived. In the begining, it was just WildBerry and herself. Back in those early days, they had both been rather plain. So ordinary. So not to her liking. With her Clan ever growing, she had set someone to doing some experimenting. That experimenting had led to her gaining the Capsule gene that finally allowed her colors to really show. With much work gathering items and banishing dragons from the Clan, treasure came in. She used that treasure to change WildBerry. First his genes were manipulated. Then she had his very DNA manipulated to change him from a Tundra to a Nocturne. He looked better this way. Once satisfied with him, she turned her attention to herself. Two weeks of selling their extra food gained her the gems she needed to manipulate her own genes. Now she looks magnificent. And powerful. Being the head of The Slaugh, her Clan, she is in charge of much. It is her decisions that move them. She decides which dragons join them. Who stays. Who must flee. Which dragons are sent to fight and gather resources. What happens to the Hatchlings born to their Clan. Though this all is ultimately up to her, she will listen to the advice of a select few on occasion. Her favorite to plot with is Gravemind, a delightful female Snapper who thinks much like herself.