Malphite

(#32273086)
Level 1 Wildclaw
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Male Wildclaw
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Personal Style

Apparel

Black Wolf Cape

Skin

Accent: Arcane Dancer

Scene

Measurements

Length
4.04 m
Wingspan
5.42 m
Weight
692.4 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Grey
Iridescent
Grey
Iridescent
Secondary Gene
Pink
Butterfly
Pink
Butterfly
Tertiary Gene
Rose
Glimmer
Rose
Glimmer

Hatchday

Hatchday
Apr 14, 2017
(7 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Wildclaw

Eye Type

Eye Type
Arcane
Common
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
Scratch
Shred
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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M A L P H I T E
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O C C U P A T I O N
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F A M I L Y
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N I C K N A M E
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A R T
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None

T H E M E
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Nakakapagpabagabag

M A T E
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None

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"Mas sanay na akong maglakad ng nakapiring ang aking mata,
Habang buhay ko nang pinagsisisihan na iniwan ang tanging sidha sa puso,
Naglahong parang usok,
'Di na maibabalik pa!"
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A land, soon to be called his own, something he was supposed to rule over – a kingdom, so big he wouldn't know where to start, were to send his people. A female was supposed to be by his side, his dearest queen, ruling alongside him over all that the sun would coat – would color in different colors every evening before letting the night swallow it, only showing faint lights of those who still had wandering thoughts, wild things on their mind. The princess wasn't his cup of tea, however – and the one he truly loved left him all alone, made him surrender himself to the soft melodies of a forest so dark and deep, no one could see where they actually were going.

Royal blood flows through his veins, but a wolf's pelt clads his elegant form, calling a bow and arrows rather than a sword his weapon of choice. Things come and go hand in hand; Malphite came alone, so alone he will go, accompanied by nothing but sorrow and regret, the wish to turn back time, going back to better days that he could spend with a person he truly loved, a hunter, no a prince, he wanted to rule with. There is no ring on his finger, nothing to prove anything to anyone – he enjoys the silence, the time he can spend alone, and yet the wound in his heart gets deeper and deeper, even if there is no crimson blood gushing out, or no visible scar from a wound he once should have had. There is nothing guiding him, there is just emptiness to fill.

Maybe, the reason for him not being as talkative anymore, is his former fiancée – a woman, disrupting every single one of his sentences, acting like his own shadow, as if she was to guide him somewhere, where she could rule over all that never should have been hers to begin with. Sometimes, at the certain times, faint memories still linger in his head and he has to stop whatever he is doing, has to rest for a while and get a clear mind. Once, it's her figure made up of dark shadows, chasing after him in the faint moonlight forcing itself through the brambles, illuminating this place a little bit more. On other days, however, it's him, humming soft melodies while ha accompanies Malphite on his hunts, without being really there – just to reassure him, that he truly loved him as well.

It was for the best when the armies came and ravaged the land, burned it down and eventually killed the princess, and yet he fails to understand where he went wrong, why he deserved to live while the only one, being able to hold his heart with his own two claws, had to leave him behind. His words could have the slight taste of honey, his attitude could be as sly as it is now, he will never be the same person – he will, never again, want to lead a land, or would want to be a prince, even a king. Between the thick brambles and the sharp thorns, he decides to hide – decides to find a place where he could stay at for some time; and he takes it upon himself to wander off, somewhere where he doesn't even know yet. Maybe, his lover would have liked to accompany him?

  • Prince
  • Hunter, Skinner, Archer
  • Phlegmatic
  • Sly
  • Cunning
  • Honeyed words
  • Uses his charms and good looks to get what he wants (not very often)
  • Has trust issues with females (particularly those of royalty) due to his past
  • His current personality isn't the same as his past one.
  • Homosexual
  • Was in an arranged marriage with a princess of a light kingdom
  • And Malphite hated every second of it
  • Said princess was incredibly vain, full of herself, and controlling
  • She tried to control everything about Malphite's life
  • She would butt in very sentence he would say, including his choices
  • He felt pity for her parents
  • Yet he tried to pretend everything​ was fine and dandy
  • One of his escapes from his miserable life was the forest where he had a secret grove for himself
  • One day, he came across a hunter who was eating a meal in the grove
  • At first Malphite was wary about him, but soon warmed up
  • Most of their days they spent together were composed of talking about each other lives, and problems
  • As weeks passed, Malphite realized why he never felt attraction to females
  • Ever so slowly, he fell in love with him
  • Unfortunately, the princess found out
  • So the hunter was killed, but she found out too late that the hunter was a prince of a kingdom larger than hers.
  • To honor his deceased lover, he became a hunter
  • The wolf pelt he wears belongs to his lover

    When the armies came, he was not there.

    He was at the grove, sleeping on the grave where the hunter who caught his heart was buried. Clutched tightly in his hands was the black wolf pelt the hunter once wore.

    When he awoke, there was nothing left of the princess' kingdom, but of burning rubble and ash.
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