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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.91 m
Wingspan
6.59 m
Weight
390.48 kg
Genetics
Seafoam
Crystal
Crystal
Jade
Facet
Facet
White
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9
Biography
Wind was always Master’s pretty little thing. Master draped him in silks and soft scarves and gave him little chains that jingled when he walked, syncopating with the click click of his talons. Master never touches him, only watches and listens and takes his satisfaction like anyone else upon seeing a work of art.
There are no friends for the wildclaw. No companionship. Wind’s job is to be beautiful, and Master sees any interaction as distraction. Wind walks the icy halls, but no one speaks to him, nor acknowledges him as anything but a wandering masterpiece. Even compared to Ice, locked away in the dungeon for a lifetime, Wind is, perhaps, most alone.
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Surrounded by other dragons but completely isolated, Wind has come to crave his Master’s gaze. When the golden tundra passes Wind cocks his head and stretches his neck and sways like silent dance. He knows the others fear the tundra, fear his touch.
But Wind would like nothing more than Master’s paw upon his skin.
There are no friends for the wildclaw. No companionship. Wind’s job is to be beautiful, and Master sees any interaction as distraction. Wind walks the icy halls, but no one speaks to him, nor acknowledges him as anything but a wandering masterpiece. Even compared to Ice, locked away in the dungeon for a lifetime, Wind is, perhaps, most alone.
***
Surrounded by other dragons but completely isolated, Wind has come to crave his Master’s gaze. When the golden tundra passes Wind cocks his head and stretches his neck and sways like silent dance. He knows the others fear the tundra, fear his touch.
But Wind would like nothing more than Master’s paw upon his skin.
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