Hyacinth
(#27582396)
Level 9 Guardian
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Shadow.
Female Guardian
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
9.97 m
Wingspan
16.65 m
Weight
6991.36 kg
Genetics
Orange
Piebald
Piebald
Sunshine
Basic
Basic
Taupe
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 9 Guardian
EXP: 9892 / 21526
STR
23
AGI
15
DEF
15
QCK
25
INT
12
VIT
25
MND
13
Biography
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Mate: Sabre
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 E A R L Y ~ L I F E 
The hatchling was on her own for several years, flitting from clan to clan in order to stay off of her father’s radar. She didn’t have any friends, no family, and no idea what to do. None of the clan’s she lived with had the appeal that she wanted. Hyacinth wanted a clan that was a family, a clan that stood by its ideals and morals, a clan that she could be proud of. So she started her own. It was hard, she didn’t know what she was doing, and she didn’t exactly have anyone helping her out. Along the way however, she met Sabre, a dragon just a few moons older than her. He was a carrier of the Augury Code as well. Meeting him made her realize what her clan could be: a haven for dragons such as themselves, the ones who possessed the Augury Code. From her travels around the Shadow territories, she knew that the expectations of Code dragons were exceptionally high and that they were punished if they weren’t met. Not wanting anyone else to go through what she had as a hatchling, her clan became a haven. Dragons quickly flocked to her clan when it was initialized as a haven. Unfortunately many of the dragons who came did not realize that a haven for Code dragons meant that it was for Code dragons only. Because of this, Hyacinth received hate from other clans, saying that clans were supposed to be open for any dragon to join. But she ignored their words, because that’s all they were: words. As her clan grew, Hyacinth began to grow proud of her heritage where she had once been ashamed of it. The Augury Code became what she believed it had always been meant to be: protectors of dragons, regardless of their flight and regardless of their lack of possessing the Augury Code. 
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E V E R Y ~ M O R N I N G
Making her way out of their cave and onto the ledge, she twisted her head to look up. Where her clan had been made was a deep pit in the ruins of some long forgotten temple. There were several caves in the pit, all interconnected with tunnels leading to one huge one deep underground. That cave served as the clan’s hoard, as it was the most difficult cave to get to seeing as how many of the passages that could be taken would lead to nowhere, unless you knew which ones to take. Stretching out her wings, she gave them a few good pumps and was soon rising above the lip of the pit and into the mist. Nearby stood a large stone structure that at one point must have been a great hall. Now it was simply rubble, though it served the purpose that Hyacinth had wanted when she first found the area. It was a gathering place for her and her dragons, one that didn’t require them to crawl through countless tunnels. Perching herself on a collection of smoothed rocks that she’d constructed as a sort of throne for herself, she breathed the thick mist in and closed her eyes. Today would be a good day, Shadowbinder permit. And as long as she had Sabre besides her, Hyacinth knew that she could take on anything that was thrown at her.
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Bio template by @Mibella, find it here.
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A hatchling poked her snout out of the shadowy corridors of the nest. Blue goo shimmered on her snout, the remnants of walking into a glowshroom.
"Hyacinth!" She flinched backwards at the angry hiss. "Get back in your nest!"
"But it's so hot and small and it doesn't smell like at mother at all." Hyacinth moved back, reluctantly, even as she talked. She knew better than to dawdle when her father ordered her.
"It's a better nest than the one we had before. There's no plague here." Later Hyacinth would understand this to be egg rot, the disease that appeared in drafty, too-cold nest sites, that would drain the lifeblood from an egg and wither it into a dead husk.
But for now, Hyacinth was naive and overheating. "Can't we go back? Even if it was less good, it's not as cramped..."
In the gloom of the den, her father roared. "No! We deserve the best, Hyacinth. We are the Shadowbinder's Chosen! We are the ones that save lives when disaster strikes! Without us, no one else could survive, taken by the Shade. We deserve to live more than them, those useless, wasteful, space-taking fodder that just eats, sleeps, and dies!"
Hyacinth was terrified. Her father never exploded like this before, unless one of her siblings had done something bad like saying the augury was bad, or that her father was wrong, but all she had done was ask... she had no idea what set him off! But she had no time to think, when he turned his fearsome, rune-lined gaze directly to the terrified Hyacinth's eyes.
"Tell me, child, why you are better," her father growled, a threat lacing every word.
Hyacinth shivered, backing up, but there was nowhere to go with her sibling's sleeping bodies filling every open space in the den. "We are the Shadowbinder's Chosen, and she granted us the best." The practiced line crawled its way out of her throat.
Her father growled, appeased, and stomped out of the hollow.
She thought about her father's words, turning them over in her head again and again until they clicked. She crept out of the nest, dug through the brambles, and found it:
two dead, withered husks with runeless parents, forced out of the nest that she now lived in and left to cool in the dirt, that didn't deserve to live like she did.
"Hyacinth!" She flinched backwards at the angry hiss. "Get back in your nest!"
"But it's so hot and small and it doesn't smell like at mother at all." Hyacinth moved back, reluctantly, even as she talked. She knew better than to dawdle when her father ordered her.
"It's a better nest than the one we had before. There's no plague here." Later Hyacinth would understand this to be egg rot, the disease that appeared in drafty, too-cold nest sites, that would drain the lifeblood from an egg and wither it into a dead husk.
But for now, Hyacinth was naive and overheating. "Can't we go back? Even if it was less good, it's not as cramped..."
In the gloom of the den, her father roared. "No! We deserve the best, Hyacinth. We are the Shadowbinder's Chosen! We are the ones that save lives when disaster strikes! Without us, no one else could survive, taken by the Shade. We deserve to live more than them, those useless, wasteful, space-taking fodder that just eats, sleeps, and dies!"
Hyacinth was terrified. Her father never exploded like this before, unless one of her siblings had done something bad like saying the augury was bad, or that her father was wrong, but all she had done was ask... she had no idea what set him off! But she had no time to think, when he turned his fearsome, rune-lined gaze directly to the terrified Hyacinth's eyes.
"Tell me, child, why you are better," her father growled, a threat lacing every word.
Hyacinth shivered, backing up, but there was nowhere to go with her sibling's sleeping bodies filling every open space in the den. "We are the Shadowbinder's Chosen, and she granted us the best." The practiced line crawled its way out of her throat.
Her father growled, appeased, and stomped out of the hollow.
She thought about her father's words, turning them over in her head again and again until they clicked. She crept out of the nest, dug through the brambles, and found it:
two dead, withered husks with runeless parents, forced out of the nest that she now lived in and left to cool in the dirt, that didn't deserve to live like she did.
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