Pezizo

WIP

Pezizo wasn’t a fighter. As a child, he was raised to be passive, more peaceful than even most Skydancers are known to be. These lessons--lessons of politeness, submissiveness, followed him throughout his whole life. While he followed them easily enough, there was something inside of him that itched to do something different. He wanted to be more dominant, more assertive--he was tired of being a doormat.

Once he moved into Noviomera’s clan, he felt himself grow out of his shell a little bit. The dragons there all had such loud personalities, loud opinions--it was easy for him not to feel like he was being annoying sharing his own. At the same time however, he felt as if he was intrusive when giving his opinion; he knew the others valued it, but he couldn’t shake the feeling of needing to please everyone else.

Hunting one day, he ran into a dragon with the brightest purple eyes he’s ever seen. There was something about the dragon--Kane, he would later learn--that intrigued Pezizo so much. He could read the other so easily; most dragons are hard for him to read, but not Kane. He couldn’t help but invite him back to the lair; he didn’t even think of asking Noviomera. However, Kane was easily accepted into the clan, lucky enough for Pezizo.

Pezizo fell in love with Kane so easily; he loved how he could simply touch the hot head and he would instantly calm. He loved how the other melted into his touch, loved how so much trust was given to him. They fell together like puzzle pieces; he helped Kane calm down, and Kane helped him grow out of his shell.