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Slushy

(#34419445)

Level 25 Tundra

Familiar

Auburn Woolly Walrus

Energy: 46/50

Personal Style

Apparel

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Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

2.54 m

Wingspan

3.35 m

Weight

298.67 kg

Genetics

Carmine
Cinder

Flaxen
Blaze

Saffron
Runes

Hatchday

Jul 13, 2017
(6 years)

Breed

Adult
Tundra

Eye Type

Fire
Primal

Level 25 Tundra

Max Level

STR

123

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

none

Offspring

Biography

Slushy
Frostfire Founder
Illigitimate Prince of the Icefeilds

Name: Slushy
Nickname: Slush, Snowflake
Mate: Fierce
Homeland: Ashfall Wastes (Lived in the Southern Icefields as a Hatchling)
Theme song: Rise
Personality: Master of disguise, Intuitive, Can hold his own in Battle, A bit of a Goofball, Just wants to be the best clan leader he can be.
Looks like a cinnamon roll, is actually a cinnamon roll.

Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains.
Welcome to the war we've only begun.
So, pick up your weapon and face it.
There's blood on the crown go and take it.
You get one shot to make it out alive.
So, higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your bones, go and take it
This is your moment, now is your time, so
Prove yourself and RISE
Make 'em remember you. RISE
Push through hell and RISE.
They will remember you. RISE

The two dragons flopped down into the savannah grass after a long day of traveling through the Windswept Plateau. "So tell me," Fierce, the Mirror, began, "how did a fire dragon like you end up in the icefields anyway?"

Slushy, the Tundra, laughed a bit, "My parents told me that I was an abandoned egg that their patrols found on the shore." He explained, "Apparently some Maren found it drifting in a current and wanted to save it. The patrols brought the egg in and the king and queen decided to adopt it. They were never able to have an egg of their own so they saw it as a blessing from the Icewarden."

"You're a prince?" The Mirror asked. It didn't occur to Slushy until that moment that he hadn't told Fierce much about his upbringing.

"Not by blood," He said, setting the story straight. Technically he was the King and Queen's child, but he wasn't a prince. "But the king and queen treated me no different than if they had an egg of their own... it didn't last long though." He stopped and sighed. "The ice clans aren't big fans of any of the other flights. They've secluded themselves to their territory. They never let in outsiders, and hardly anyone is allowed to leave. But fire... Fire they hold a very special distain for. My parents knew that the clans of the ice fields would never want a fire dragon being the next in line to the throne. So, mom taught me a basic cloaking spell, which let me disguise my red and orange fur, and dad made me these goggles that hid my eyes. It worked for first few years, but as I got older, my elemental powers began to develop and well, you see the eyes..." He let out a small laugh before continuing, "I was playing in the snow with the other young dragons when the eyes happened. Everything was fine but then suddenly, everything in my vision went orange and it felt like my eyes were being burned out of my head, which technically they were." There was a somber sound in his voice as he talked about what happened. As much as he would say that he's put the past behind him, there was a part of him, deep down, that was still bothered by it. "I remember the other dragons running away screaming and an elder dragon quickly picking me up and dragging me away." His voice went even quieter. "I didn't know what was happening, I just knew that I was in pain."

Fierce nodded, taking in the story. "They're not a bad thing." She said, in reference to the Tundra's primal eyes. "You know, fire clans have always believed that dragons with primal eyes are the one most in tune with their element, and that they're the ones who can potentially talk to the Flamecaller herself."

Slushy chuckled, "I don't think I'm that special," He turned his head and gave the mirror a small smile, "but it's a nice idea."

"Well if anything, I like your eyes..." There was a moment of silence before Fierce continues, stumbling a bit over her words. "I-I mean, I admire them. They're unique, intimidating, powerful, they're... you." Her voice trailed off at the end.

A tension formed in the space between the two dragons. Neither of them knew quite what to make of it.

The mirror cleared her throat and started again, "Anyway... what did your parents do after the other ice clans found out?"

"They were adamant that even if I was different, that I was their child, and everyone should treat me with respect. They tried to quell the clans anger, but they threatened to revolt. They were convinced that I was going to be the one that burned and melted the icefields down to nothing. In the end I agreed to leave willingly. I knew that it wasn't my place and I think a part of me wanted to find out where I really came from. My mom flew with me to make sure I made it to the mainland, and... then I had to say goodbye. She said that I'd always be her son, and hopefully someday i'd be welcomed back. Even if it's crazy, part of me is still holding out for the day I can see my parents again."

While listening to that somber story, something dawned on Fierce, she sat up looking in the grass looking down at Slushy, "...Wait. Wait, hold on. What's your Hatchday?"

The Tundra was confused by the sudden question, "Uh, July 13th... why?" He followed her movement and sat up in the grass looking her in the face again.

"I remember a story that went all around the ashfall wastes that the King and Queen had an egg stolen from them a long time ago. Nobody knows what happened to it, but their child was foretold by the clan shamen to be... primal."

"Eggs get stolen all the time though... I don't think it was me." Slushy shook his head, thinking the idea was ridiculous.

"Their egg was stolen just after nesting season which for the Fire territory is in April." Fierce continues, her voice growing more confident as she presented her speculation, "With the average incubation period of Tundra eggs, that would put their egg to have a hatch day somewhere in July. The timeline would suggest high possibility that the egg stolen... was you. You might be the lost prince of the Ashfall wastes."

"...But - I," The Tundra's voice faltered as he spoke, "No. I - I can't be an illegitimate prince of one territory and an actual prince of another. I'm not anything special! I'm just a fire dragon that happens to have primal eyes, and grew in the wrong element." At this point Slushy stood up and walked a few steps away, pacing back and forth in the field. "-I mean even if the math adds up, there no way we can know for sure."

Fierce stood and walked in front of Slushy to get him to stop pacing, "What if there was?"

"...What are you suggesting?"

"Queen Zala. Surely if we went to her, she would recognize your scent. Tundra's never forget a scent. Even if you were just an egg, she'd still know you were her child."

"So, what? We're just going to waltz into the Wastes most powerful clan and ask to see the queen?" The Tundra said, mockingly "'Oh yes, Hi we're here to see the queen, I might be her long lost child'"

"No... No, but I think I have an idea."

Slushy wasn't sure is he liked the smile that formed on the Mirrors face, but he figured that he would find out whether he liked it or not.

(To be Continued)

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Art by NyxTheDragon (#144559)

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Thank you Martine for the meme <3

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