Agharna
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Level 10 Coatl
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
7.91 m
Wingspan
7.54 m
Weight
736.87 kg
Genetics
Abyss
Crystal
Crystal
Pumpkin
Facet
Facet
Pumpkin
Veined
Veined
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 10 Coatl
EXP: 75 / 27676
STR
6
AGI
7
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
5
MND
6
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
Biography
Fire rep
DeepseaWarden's mate (after the Alphabet legacy mating).
Born by the love of the precise, cold-hearted fire ambassador and the protective, explore-y guardian. His parents argued many, many nights as Agharna wanted to continue her family tradition. Only one hatchling can stay with them, the others who can't prove their worthiness have to serve the deity, but... Deepsea wanted to keep all of his children. He knew not all of the guardians charge is to serve the Glademother or any other and he wanted to givethe children a chance to find their purpose in the world. He won, after long nights finally, but Agharna was furious still. Both of them teached the hatchlings, one of them to how to tame the fire, the other how to navigate in the big world.
- Now, finally a little ash and coal in the air. - She sniffed delightfully. - How I missed this place. - The coatl flapped her crests with a nod.
- How do you like it son? It's nothing like your clean, cold air in the jungle, right? But a little smoke have yet not killed anybody. - SHe smirked at the big guardian.
- Cough... you know mother... I could really... wait for you near the borders. By the waters... - He shaked his head slowly.
- Nah, don't be silly, just embrace your inner fire! I named you Ember for nothing? - She hisses.
- No mother. - He rolls his eyes. - Hey, look at that stall! It looks interesting! - He spotted the game while walking. - Can I try it?
- Hh. Sure, but if you fail, you will forge me a necklace! - She grins. - Go, have some fun, at least I won't hear your complaints.
- Don't you want to try one too? - He asked.
- You know, I was the greatest tosser in our clan! I don't need to prove anything anymore! - She puffed her crests up.
- Oh yeah, you were always the best in everything. - He rolls his eyes, then stops by the stand.
- Three tosses please!
Fuller greeted the coatl and guardian as they approached with a smile. "Welcome home, and... first visit?" she didn't point out that the guardian looked a bit too much out of his comfort zone. Tossing embers might do him good - it'd take his mind off of things.
"You'll get used to it, don't worry. Natural seasoning to all yer cooking, too," she teased lightly.
For not having grown up in the Wastes, the guardian still proved he had inherited some of his mother's intuition when it came to fire. Three tosses and three bottles - all commons, but a good show regardless.
- Yes, it's his first time and he expected the heat would be gentle. - She shaked her head with a sigh. - Naive like his father.
- Seasoning yeahrr... I am used to it actually. Whenever mother cooks everything tastes like coal... - He smiles at Fuller with a little grin.
- Coal is the best seasoning you can get. - Agharna nods seriously. She... is not joking about her 'secret' ingredient.
Second day:
- I taught you how to be fire resistant right? - Agharna is hissing on his son. - Really, this is a simple spell, a concentration without a chant even!
- I fell into LAVA mother! It's not a little home-made fire it is LAVA! - He raised his voice while trying to make a point.
- I don't care if it is a volcano, you should have not burned yourself! - She replies. - I have to began teaching you from the grounds again it seems!
- Do as you wish. But I may tell grandmother about your black, burned feathers under your shouul... - He smiles widely.
- Stop it! Okay. Maybe... a lavapool is a little too much for you. Now. A little. - She sighs. - Where are you going?
- Tossing some embers again! Maybe I will win some feather replacement for you! - He laughs while his mother's eyes are burning.
Fifth day:
They stopped at the stall again, waiting their time to come. The coatl seemed very content this time, showing of her finely crafted golden jewelry.
- Now, you were really magical! Winning that competition was not easy, but your claws are magic, when it comes to shaping gold and carving it! - She smiles, for the first time since Fuller have met them. - I am very proud of you.
- Yeah, it came very handy, what father thought me about sewing... - He nods.
- Seeeewing? - Her voice goes higher. - You... You... I don't want to hear about this girly hobby of yours anymore, understand?!
- But I... I have won with tha..
- Dont! Want! To! Hear!
- Okay, okay. I don't speak about sewing. - He rolls his eyes. - I can't win right? - He smiles at the snapper calmly.
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DeepseaWarden's mate (after the Alphabet legacy mating).
Born by the love of the precise, cold-hearted fire ambassador and the protective, explore-y guardian. His parents argued many, many nights as Agharna wanted to continue her family tradition. Only one hatchling can stay with them, the others who can't prove their worthiness have to serve the deity, but... Deepsea wanted to keep all of his children. He knew not all of the guardians charge is to serve the Glademother or any other and he wanted to givethe children a chance to find their purpose in the world. He won, after long nights finally, but Agharna was furious still. Both of them teached the hatchlings, one of them to how to tame the fire, the other how to navigate in the big world.
- Now, finally a little ash and coal in the air. - She sniffed delightfully. - How I missed this place. - The coatl flapped her crests with a nod.
- How do you like it son? It's nothing like your clean, cold air in the jungle, right? But a little smoke have yet not killed anybody. - SHe smirked at the big guardian.
- Cough... you know mother... I could really... wait for you near the borders. By the waters... - He shaked his head slowly.
- Nah, don't be silly, just embrace your inner fire! I named you Ember for nothing? - She hisses.
- No mother. - He rolls his eyes. - Hey, look at that stall! It looks interesting! - He spotted the game while walking. - Can I try it?
- Hh. Sure, but if you fail, you will forge me a necklace! - She grins. - Go, have some fun, at least I won't hear your complaints.
- Don't you want to try one too? - He asked.
- You know, I was the greatest tosser in our clan! I don't need to prove anything anymore! - She puffed her crests up.
- Oh yeah, you were always the best in everything. - He rolls his eyes, then stops by the stand.
- Three tosses please!
Falconair wrote:
Fuller greeted the coatl and guardian as they approached with a smile. "Welcome home, and... first visit?" she didn't point out that the guardian looked a bit too much out of his comfort zone. Tossing embers might do him good - it'd take his mind off of things.
"You'll get used to it, don't worry. Natural seasoning to all yer cooking, too," she teased lightly.
For not having grown up in the Wastes, the guardian still proved he had inherited some of his mother's intuition when it came to fire. Three tosses and three bottles - all commons, but a good show regardless.
- Yes, it's his first time and he expected the heat would be gentle. - She shaked her head with a sigh. - Naive like his father.
- Seasoning yeahrr... I am used to it actually. Whenever mother cooks everything tastes like coal... - He smiles at Fuller with a little grin.
- Coal is the best seasoning you can get. - Agharna nods seriously. She... is not joking about her 'secret' ingredient.
Second day:
- I taught you how to be fire resistant right? - Agharna is hissing on his son. - Really, this is a simple spell, a concentration without a chant even!
- I fell into LAVA mother! It's not a little home-made fire it is LAVA! - He raised his voice while trying to make a point.
- I don't care if it is a volcano, you should have not burned yourself! - She replies. - I have to began teaching you from the grounds again it seems!
- Do as you wish. But I may tell grandmother about your black, burned feathers under your shouul... - He smiles widely.
- Stop it! Okay. Maybe... a lavapool is a little too much for you. Now. A little. - She sighs. - Where are you going?
- Tossing some embers again! Maybe I will win some feather replacement for you! - He laughs while his mother's eyes are burning.
Fifth day:
They stopped at the stall again, waiting their time to come. The coatl seemed very content this time, showing of her finely crafted golden jewelry.
- Now, you were really magical! Winning that competition was not easy, but your claws are magic, when it comes to shaping gold and carving it! - She smiles, for the first time since Fuller have met them. - I am very proud of you.
- Yeah, it came very handy, what father thought me about sewing... - He nods.
- Seeeewing? - Her voice goes higher. - You... You... I don't want to hear about this girly hobby of yours anymore, understand?!
- But I... I have won with tha..
- Dont! Want! To! Hear!
- Okay, okay. I don't speak about sewing. - He rolls his eyes. - I can't win right? - He smiles at the snapper calmly.
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