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Brother

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Level 1 Coatl
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Lightning.
Male Coatl
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Personal Style

Apparel

Shady Highnoon Brimmer
Shady Highnoon Vest
Shady Highnoon Spurs

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
8.3 m
Wingspan
8.04 m
Weight
1055.5 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
White
Tiger
White
Tiger
Secondary Gene
Aqua
Bee
Aqua
Bee
Tertiary Gene
Aqua
Underbelly
Aqua
Underbelly

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jul 23, 2017
(6 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Coatl

Eye Type

Eye Type
Lightning
Common
Level 1 Coatl
EXP: 0 / 245
Meditate
Contuse
STR
6
AGI
7
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
5
MND
6

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

Biography

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• • BROTHER
a team nickelklaus dragon

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lightning flight representative

quality • quality • quality
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xxxx You are walking peacefully, thinking idle thoughts, what kind of food you want for the evening, what scroll should be read first, oh, the last passage in the previous one was absolutely delicious— You stop as you hear a strange buzzing, and try to assess the situation. Is it an enemy? Is it your thoughts buzzing in your head? But the sound is building and building, and with widening eyes you notice the tiny rocks around you taking off to the air and rushing away. Maybe you should follow their example and retreat as hastily as your dignity would allow. Has that stick just combusted? Yes. Yes, it has. As you turn to do what nature is compelling you to do, the buzzing reaches its peak, causing your very bones to vibrate—and suddenly it discharges with a thunderclap, and the nearest hillock starts smoking. It is also cursing very creatively, and, your head ringing with the buzzing—or buzzing with the ringing—and the tip of your tail slowly smouldering, you idly think that maybe you should start writing down the most colourful verbal constructions. At last it is revealed that the hillock is not actually cursing—and, thank the Deities, you are not going mad,—as a crackling and quite singed figure emerges from behind it. Or, rolls from behind it. It is quite ungraceful. The dragon’s feathers are fluffed, sticking into all directions, and their neck feathers are sad rachis without the fluffy vane, some of them still burning. It is a very sorry sight. The whole thing smells like some food certain members of your Clan usually cook. Overcook. Burn, in other words. The dragon doesn’t stop cursing, hopping on one spot, the string of words flowing like the dragon doesn’t need to breathe at all. It’s not a skill anymore—it’s a true art form. You are so impressed you forget that you were planning to retreat as fast as you can. The dragon stops hopping and fluffing their burning wings and shaking their arms and legs, and stares at you. You blink at them. They blink at you. Both of you blink at each other. The dragon’s mane catches on fire from the feathers. Something has begun giving off a terrible fetor as it has started to burn. ‘It doesn’t happen often,’ the dragon says in a flat tone. ‘Of course,’ you say in an equally flat tone. Judging by the pitiful state of the dragon’s plumage, the soot permanently staining the dragon’s claws, it happens all the time. Whatever it is. The dragon doesn’t seem to be bothered by the fact that their wings are now literally wings of fire. You offer them strips of dried fish. They put out the fire on their wings with one strong flap, wag to you and flop down on the ground, taking the fish from your claws. ‘Thanks.’ You nod, then start chewing on another strip distractedly. Both of you watch as the hillock burns with fire that is slowly changing colours. You reach to your tail absentmindedly and put the fire on the tip out. xxxx
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