Sappron
(#27951418)
Level 4 Tundra
Familiar
Basilisk
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Ice.
Female Tundra
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.02 m
Wingspan
2.78 m
Weight
231.63 kg
Genetics
White
Tiger
Tiger
White
Stripes
Stripes
White
Okapi
Okapi
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 4 Tundra
EXP: 3404 / 4027
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
20
INT
15
VIT
7
MND
7
Biography
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OUTCAST
"A heart is pointless, you fool." |
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Name in use: N/A Gender: Cisgender Sexuality: Graysexual Romance: Aromantic Primary occupation: Hunter Secondary occupation: ...hunter... Mate: N/A |
The air is thick, mist clinging to convulsing lungs, hiding inside the body as prey hides in a burrow. The fog hovers between the trees, creating ominous shapes emerging from the forest. The trees become pillars; the branches become fingers, reaching, grasping, tugging, pulling, ripping- Another tear in the flesh. Another trail to follow. She cries helplessly, scrambling over the damp forest floor, blood slickening her thin body and leaving streaks over her shoulders. She can’t hear anything over the sound of her heartbeat, pounding like an angry drum in her ears, her own ragged breathing echoing through the silent forest like a siren, like a call for help. But, of course, the forest remains quiet. Still. Silence is the only warning she has. It was the only warning her brother had been given. She spots solace; a burrow in the roots of a great oak, just large enough for her tiny body, small enough to go unnoticed by anything larger. She leaps for the mud, digging her face and claws under the roots to bury her body under the cold, wet earth. She hides her antlers under moss, her emerald mane disappearing between blades of grass. She closes her eyes. Silence. Seconds become eons. Her breath stills, her eyes shut to the world around her. There is no sound. No breath. Only the heartbeat in her ears. And it is enough. A hot, heavy breath falls over her. Her eyes snap open just as a vice-like grip wraps around her neck, lifting her from her sanctuary. She writhes and screams and claws at the arm holding her suspended in the air. She looks, and tears fall at the sight of cold, empty eyes staring into her. White like the fog. The furry limb is coated in wet spots and chunks of crimson; the stench of death makes her choke and cry as a talon gently drags its sharp point under her jaw. She has only a moment of agony as the claw pierces her soft flesh, and a set of teeth bury into her neck. Stained white fur. Silent feast. A heart will betray you. Needed: Poison Toxin Opal? |
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