Viveran
(#29382672)
Level 1 Guardian
Thunderheart
Wasteland Collector
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Female Guardian
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
18.37 m
Wingspan
18.21 m
Weight
7217.39 kg
Genetics
Lead
Skink
Skink
Orca
Butterfly
Butterfly
Teal
Stained
Stained
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Guardian
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
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Viveran
The Wandering Light 
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 D I R E
{Viv, you know we can't keep meeting like this! If my clan knew I was friends with a dragon, they would freak out. I can't keep this up for much longer.}
"No one will know! It's been three years, if they haven't figured it out by now, they never will. So, which game did you choose today?" Thunderheart smiles. This ritual was sacred to both of them, despite the looming possibility of someone seeing them together. Surely this hollow was safe, if it had lasted so long? {I brought the bone pieces today. I know how you enjoy chess, especially with my fang crafted characters!} Viveran's eyes light up even brighter than normal, her fins standing on end with excitement. Joyfully, she helps set up the board. ~~~~ Hours pass. Viveran lies splayed out across the stone floor, Thunderheart sleeping on top of her in a small dog pile. The hyena yawns, her mouth casting an eerie golden light over the cavern, before falling into deeper slumber. Meanwhile, a snitch watches from the entrance, golden eyes peering down at the two with calm anger. The whiskered shadow soon disappears into the moonlight. 
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C O N S E Q U E N C E S
Sun beams shine into the tree hollow, landing right across Viv's face, causing her to sneeze and wake up. The sneeze shakes her body so hard that Thunderheart falls off in a jumble of fur and claws, equal parts confused and battle ready.
"Thunder, it was just a sneeze! Don't worry, we're fine. We slept in, though... it's already morning." {Morning? Are you sure? We need to move, quickly.} The hyena's ears lay against her head, and she turns to pack up the chess board in her elk-pelt sack. Her stubby tail twitches with the slightest tinge of panic. "Surely it's not that urgent-" As if to prove Thunderheart's concerns, a very angry looking shadow appears in the entrance. Thunder's eldest leader. Scars wrack her face, one eye fully blind and a few teeth missing. The spines on her shoulders are thick and large, easily enough to stun a fully grown Coatl in a head-on attack. She narrows her eyes in disgust at the sight of the Fae. [THUNDERHEART, we have told our pups time and time again that dragon bonds are forbidden by clan law. Now, I have proof of your escapades, and a long time coming, at that. You will come with me and await trial. You too, beast.] A black cat sits by her side, a wide grin plastered across its sly muzzle.
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F O R B I D D E N
"Thunderheart, you have been found guilty of high treason. Your sentence is permanent exile- leave now, and take that damned beast with you, else we must use force."
The trial had been intense and filled with glares, hatred dripping from the maws of what were once Thunderheart's family. Her heart burned with betrayal. Viveran floated alongside her, attempting comfort at times but nonetheless failing to help. {It was the damn cat... she used the feline to spy on us. She'd never liked me, but I never knew she loathed me enough for this... they ALL did, come to think of it...} Viveran, unable to respond, simply hung her head in shame and fear for what was to come next. ~~~~~ Months flew by, the duo surviving on scraps and whatever they could hunt down. Once they reached the Tangled Wood, they were exhausted- Viv's voice was all but gone and Thunder's inner glow had faded. They passed out together in the nook of a log.
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F R I E N D S H I P
"What is it you wish, child of my sister?"
Voices echoed around the young Fae, who found herself trapped in a dark void- she could see nothing, and Thunderheart was nowhere to be found. The soft voice spoke once more, the same words bouncing off of nothing, filling Viveran's mind. "I... What's going on...?" The only reply was this repeated question, over and over, calm and collected with the patience of a star- it could do this all night. It began to grate on the Fae's nerves, and eventually she gave in if only to make it stop. "Alright! Well, I... I'm really weak... I just want to be able to protect Thunderheart the way she protects me! Last week we were attacked by a hungry Mirror, and all I could do was hide while she fought it off. I don't... I don't want to keep putting her in danger, she's getting tired..." "As you wish, daughter of Light. You'll be a wonderful assistant for my newest act..."
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▸Species
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▸Sub-Species
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▸Need To Know -Fiercely protective of -Thunderheart -Still not used to her size -after years of being a -Guardian |
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