Titus
(#2773243)
Level 4 Wildclaw
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.23 m
Wingspan
5.43 m
Weight
633.51 kg
Genetics
Jade
Iridescent
Iridescent
Goldenrod
Constellation
Constellation
Gold
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 4 Wildclaw
EXP: 2272 / 4027
STR
20
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
15
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
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T I T U S seneschal —– "So," Dagmar asks, sidling up to Titus, "What's the deal with this?" She flicks a scroll onto his desk, right over the book he's pouring over. The wildclaw's head snaps up irritably, crest feathers flaring. "It is. A scroll. And so, it will tell you what - What does it say? You may find your answers if you simply read-" Titus' sputtering admonishment dies mid-sentence as his eyes drop back to the scroll in question, taking in the neat, tiny writing. His ire cools quickly, something brief passing across his face before the wildclaw carefully tidies his expression into neutrality. The silence hangs for a long moment. Dagmar simply waits it out and Titus, sensing she was prepared to meet resistance, gives in. He sighs gustily, carefully moves the scroll out of the way to mark his place and shut his book, then lays it out properly. "It's an old record from, ah, our founder. The clan used to stay in the Windsinger's domain, did you know that? And Cirrus - they weren't called that then - kept their own accounts before I joined." "It reads like a sad fledgeling's journal with more like, business stuff. What happened?" "In short - clan got too big too fast. Became too much to handle. The strain of it! Stopped nesting, stopped eating, stopped even going out. Argil took on more and more and eventually she started drowning as well. And certain parties," Titus says acidly, "seized upon the opportunity. And instead of seeing the coup for what it was they just ran away and came back someone else." "That sounds, uh, dramatic. Nobody talks about this because...?" "Because no one wants to! - if they were around to remember. We sent nearly an entire family line into exile. The only one who hung on for a while eventually left in the middle of the night. Guilt. Shame. He was mated to Tacitus' eldest and she left with him." "Wow, sounds like a real bummer." "You are a bastion of empathy. Now. I have humored your prying and am still very busy. Go nose about elsewhere." —–
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