Luckypheel

Luckypheel Zephyr Explorer

ABOUT Daring and buoyant. She has taken to performing tricks in flight and soaring long distances. Other dragons enjoy flying with her. A sibling figure of Lilboop. The two dragons love to fly about and explore together. Many dragons in the clan argue that Lilboop is her charge. Adding more lore about me will make me a happier dragon! RELATIONS.................................. Hatch clan: Clan Florabrisa Partner: None yet Familiar: Blue Tang Hippogriff FUTURE IDEAS....... None yet

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The little green guardian shook off the last bits of eggshell as she chirped quietly and opened her pale green eyes. She had to sit and lean back to look up at the large blue object gently nudging her side and found a pair of large, red, happy eyes gazing directly at her.

Shakily, the hatchling managed to stand, her wings awkwardly outstretched. As she blinked, her vision finally began to clear to an imperial's soft snout.

Her mother.

Now excited, the green guardian squeaked and tested her legs before jumping at a loud crack. She tumbled forward, landing on her still-soft purple belly before turning toward the source of the sound. Another egg, the second in the clutch, was shifting as the life held inside desperately tried to escape.

The shock transformed quickly into, not fear, but curiosity. She crawled to the dancing egg just as a snout poked out through the broken shell.

Another crack, coming from the opposite direction. Confused, the hatchling turned her head to find an exact duplicate of what was sitting right in front of her.

The blue imperial chucked, beckoning a bearded orange-and-green guardian to the bamboo-lined nest as she watched the first hatchling glance back and forth between her hatching brothers with bewilderment.

Simultaneously, both eggs hatched. These too were guardian dragons, and the green hatchling growled quietly, perplexed. They looked almost the same, the only differing feature being their wings. They fanned them, shaking and rubbing off remaining eggshell from their small bodies.

After she decided they were not a threat, she innately recognized the other two hatchlings as her siblings. Not two minutes had passed before they were tumbling about together playfully in the nest.

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Lore composed by the lovely PHEEL himself!:
One quiet night, Zaffre put her three children to bed, then went to sleep herself.
After a good night's sleep, the mother woke up. Her two blue sons were still resting by her, but there was no green Guardian to be seen.
Thinking maybe the rambunctious child had gotten up early, Zaffre asked around if any of the already awake dragons had seen her, but no one had. She checked the usual hiding spots and still, nothing. Other dragons started helping her search and soon it was evident that Luckypheel was nowhere in Florabrisa.
The news hit Tamarind hard. His dear daughter, gone with the night. He didn't even want to look at Zaffre. How could she let this happen? Their relationship had been rocky the past few years, but this. This was the more than he could take. Their children would be sleeping with him from now on. He took the two boys, stressing about their missing sister, then called for a search party. Lucky couldn't have gotten too far...
Florabrisa was significantly smaller at the time, and there weren't any residents skilled at tracking. The search party was mostly a ragtag group of farmers and gardeners. Zaffre was the most experienced fighter in the clan, so along with her own sense of responsibility and urgency for this matter, it was easily agreed by all she should lead the troupes, though Tamarind lead a smaller search group toward the northern borders of the Windswept Plateau. Only Moraine and a teenaged Clash remained behind to watch the children.
Heading towards the waters of the Southern Icefield, Zaffre was doing her best to catch any sign a young Guardian had been through. If only Florabrisa had any Mirrors...
Days passed. Though everyone was concerned, most of Florabrisa didn't have the stamina to keep up with Zaffre and had to return to their lair to regroup and collect thoughts. Many figured Luckypheel would come back on her own. She was always such a daring kid. a natural windie. This wasn't her first venture outside the lair. But Zaffre never stopped. She couldn't. She continued searching without any help. She needed to know her daughter was okay.
Eventually, Zaffre caught wind of something. Braving the cold of the Southern Icefield was a bright green dragon, already as big as a Nocturne, with much more growing still to do. It was Luckypheel! But she wasn't alone. She was with an almost equally sized red Guardian.
The lone mother flew down immediately, landing in front of the two children. She'd found her daughter at last. Zaffre shed tears. She was so relieved. She wanted nothing more than to take her child home.
But Lucky couldn't come home.
Luckypheel, at the ripe age of 7, already decided it was time to go on her Search. And once a Guardian begins their Search, there's no stopping them. Along the way, she met Cherrytide, a similarly young and brave Guardian who also was certain she was ready for her Search.
Lucky already was feeling at home in the Southern Icefield. She loved the cool wind, the vastness of the land. She wanted nothing more than to keep going. Zaffre was just glad Lucky was doing a good job taking care of herself.

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