Patience

The great-granddaughter of Regan, the traveling tundra who leaves love and hatchlings wherever she goes. It is her dream to follow in her pawsteps and breed many little fluffballs in many different clans.

This endlessly patient Tundra has traveled far from her home lair (ConfusedKing, #284879), and now she's off to bring more fluffy little ones into the world. If ever you feel the need to exalt or sell, she'd really appreciate it if you could escort her back to her home lair, or pass her on to the 'Dragons Off To See The World' thread, here. This is not necessary, but she would be very grateful!

Owners I've Had:
ConfusedKing, #284879
GRANDAD, #67971
nickadee, #286042
Sparkbreeze, #295659
Ceilingfen, #134772
Lopika, #204939
Volrin, #261879

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Affection looked at her kids with a smile. "You are treasures to this world. Spread your knowledge of love and its mystic powers through out this land and all of them around it. You are my special bundles of fluffy love, and I want you to go and help me spread love throughout. Find clans that need your unconditional love." -ConfusedKing

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If Fae could emote, Myura would've been chuckling.

"Well, it sure seems like your family is quite fond of our clan," she said monotonously, "first there was your grandma Love, then great-aunty Charity stopped by to raise a nest pretty recently, and then we saw your mother, Affection, a while back... you Tundras sure do spread fast. And it still feels like mere days ago that my dear Love left our home with her little hatchlings in tow.

"Anyways, feel free to make yourselves comfortable. Your family is more than welcome to stay with us, for as long as you need. And of course, you're welcome to make yourself acquainted with the clan's males." The little Fae attempted to wink jokingly at Patience, though a lot of the meaning was lost thanks to her non-expressive face. Regardless, she almost smiled as she saw the Tundra blush bashfully under her thick green fur. The Tundra mother turned to her nervous son and wrapped her fluffy tail over his shoulders, leading him over as they closely followed the purple Fae into the underground lair.

Not too long into her visit, Patience met a charming older Tundra named Snowdrift. Waves of icy winter breezes seemed to be constantly billowing over him, rippling his fur and caressing the chilly robes draped over him. He wore a soft white hood over his face at all times, but his crystalline eyes still radiated a gentle warmth underneath it. He spoke in an almost irritatingly slow manner, but living up to her name, Patience was happy to listen to him for as long as he needed. The two sired a nest of beautiful Tundra babies together, who all adopted their great-grandmother Regan's life goals.

However, tragedy struck when one night during her stay, Peace disappeared. Patience woke up to an empty nest next to her and tore through the lair in a frantic panic, but there was just no sign of him! Snowdrift didn't try to hold her back for a moment, and instead encouraged her to leave and search for her son; he would keep an eye out for him as well. There was really no other reason for her to stay anymore anyways, as their children had all moved on to start their own adventures. Kissing the snowy Tundra goodbye, she rushed away from the lair and towards the hunt for her son. -Volrin

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