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Makina

(#28224030)

Level 1 Coatl

Familiar

Shorn Cerdae

Energy: 46/50

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Length

7.49 m

Wingspan

10.34 m

Weight

901.76 kg

Genetics

Obsidian
Crystal

Obsidian
Facet

Obsidian
Glimmer

Hatchday

Nov 03, 2016
(7 years)

Breed

Adult
Coatl

Eye Type

Shadow
Common

Level 1 Coatl

EXP: 0 / 245

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Biography

______________MAKINA______________

The Diva

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"Consider yourself privileged to gaze at my beauty."
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B I O G R A P H Y

Main Theme: Beautiful.

______ It was all arranged. The dress, the events, the venue even the rings. The young beauty of a neighboring clan was being wed to one of the Lepitera clan. Makina was renown for her appearance, she turned heads and she walked with confidence and power. however her wedding day had come. The Lepitera clan had spoken with her father and mother, in order to unite the clans and maintain peace and trade, they were to marry Makina and a suitable male. Makina had yet to meet her suitor, she was fully dressed in her gown, the wedding all coordinated while she did nothing to contribute. She did not mind, as she had supposed that this may happen, she was not afraid of her fate, she was certain that she could control any man that would try and tame her. She waited patiently as her makeup was applied, the dragon doing this was a coatl of a blazing white, her face was soft and kind, yet her hands, as they passed over Makinas skin, were not the hands you would expect of a person doing makeup and hair. Makina observed her closely, the coatl had a small build of course, but Makina could tell from her arms and through the thin fabric of her dress that she had the body of a warrior.
"Are you nervous?" asked the white coatl.
"I am not."
"Lucky, I certainly was! I was wed to a wonderful Imperial from this clan a few weeks ago. Rue sure has been busy setting these marriages together since you're here so soon."
"Rue?" Makina had not learned the name of the Imperial who had organized her wedding. "You were brought in as well?"
"Yes, Rue is in charge of a lot here, I was wed to Taiyuan, I will introduce you someday. I am a warrior, and so Rue scouted me as his wife." She slipped on Makina's veil, "I am fortunate that he is such a kind man, your husband-to-be is a dear friend of his, I do hope you will get along well."
Makina looked away, as if it mattered.

______ She walked out of her room, led down a aisle littered with rose petals, the white Coatl held the tail of her dress as she walked confidently. She could not make out anyone at this distance, she saw a man standing at the end, only the rose on his chest popping out in color as his figure was clad in black. There was many wyverns around her, all from her new clan. She took her place in front of the priestess, a strangely stoic imperial. Did they make my veil thick on purpose? I can't see his face, what if hes hideous? Her thoughts began to jumble and her heart was racing. The priestess read from her tome in a voice that sounded fit for a eulogy. Before she knew it, he was lifting up her veil, she was frightened as the face of her new husband was about to be revealed.
Then she saw him, and she was in awe, his luminous pink eyes stared directly into hers, his gaze made her feel exposed and vulnerable. He took her chin in his hand and smiled.
"Nice to meet you, dear wife, I am Lord"

His piercing stare spoke against his words, his kiss was cold and fleeting, there was no emotion there. He did what he had to, and nothing more. As they were celebrated Makina did not feel like a bride, at his side she felt like a mere doll, something there to simply look pretty, his own beauty made Makina feel strangly bland. In the coldness of his eyes, Makina could see hints of sorrow, a sorrow she did not know the source of, until he came.
"It's me again!" spoke the white Coatl, "I realize I did not introduce myself, I am Yue and I am the bride of Taiyuan." she said as she gestured to the Imperial on her right. He was stunningly beautiful as well, his long white hair rivaling Lord's in length. His face was serene and his white eyes pristine, and yet why, did they have that same sorrow?
"I am Makina, of the Mistress Clan, it is my pleasure." She looked over to Lord and he eyes widened. He was looking at Taiyuan, the gaze they shared seemed to create a wall between them.
"Well Taiyuan," spoke Lord, "We are both married men now, wonderful right?"
After a momentary silence Taiyuan spoke,"Of course, friend."
Makina had never felt so unwanted, she knew, she could never have this mans love.

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