DutchBaby
(#29469468)
Level 1 Dusthide
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
2.13 m
Wingspan
1.57 m
Weight
30.94 kg
Genetics
Cream
Basic
Basic
Peach
Basic
Basic
Cornflower
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Dusthide
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
F R O S T
Core Catalyst |
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O R I G I N
His journey soon led him to the verdant lands of the Gladekeeper and her massive Behemoth. In its shadow, he marched, not minding the way the native dragons and fauna shirked away from his cold aura, nor how they sniffed at his frozen footsteps. Who was this stranger that dared slight their home with the touch of cold death? They shunned him, even attacked, and yet he continued on. He was getting so close now, he couldn't just give up. Frost's odd magic and the outright hostility he continued to provoke earned the attention of a nymph nearby. Full of nothing but curiosity and mischief, she quickly made herself a companion to the odd dragon. She poked and prodded him for information, wanting to know more of his strange powers over ice and why he would venture so far from his domain. When his answers were little more than shrugs and odd trills, she made it her mission to find those answers herself. |
T H E C O R E
One night in particular, the Voice was as clear as someone speaking directly in his ear. Never before had it spoken instructions, nor true words he could understand; his entire life, it had sung to him, whispered in a strange tongue, or mourned. But here in this clan, it could directly speak. It guided him through the roaming patrols, through the sleeping dragons, further and further on with the little nymph at his side. Finally. He would finally find the source of the Voice, finally understand it. Frost found himself in a land much like his homeland. Snow blanketed the ground, flurries obscured the view of dormant trees laden with ice. There were dragons here too, he could feel, but he was spurred onward, further. The further inward he traveled, the more the temperature dropped, the thicker the snow and ice, the harsher the wind. The nymph was lost in the blizzard. Even he, with all his magical protection, began to have trouble breathing and moving. But still he kept going, until all went white. He awoke in the entrance to the Cold, his scales and feathers newly adorned with a strange pulsating power, several dragons watching over him carefully. Ice weaved patters in the air around him on its own. He felt stronger than he'd ever felt, but... his head was empty. Where was the Voice? It had been so strong, had always been with him... Where...? |
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