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Pele

(#35024989)

Level 1 Fae

Familiar

Autumn Dryad

Energy: 0/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

0.92 m

Wingspan

1.17 m

Weight

1.5 kg

Genetics

Garnet
Ripple

Berry
Alloy

Saffron
Runes

Hatchday

Aug 08, 2017
(6 years)

Breed

Adult
Fae

Eye Type

Fire
Common

Level 1 Fae

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

none

Offspring

none

Biography

༻ P E L E ༺

^{Impulsive | Lonely | Powerful}

_{O C C U P A T I O N}
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^{Goddess of Flame}

_{M A T E}
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^n/a

_{E N E M Y}
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^N/a

_{F A M I L I A R}
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^{Ignited Imp}

_{T H E M E}
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^INSERT

"The rain is crying."

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Once upon a time, the world was on fire. At least, that is how the story goes. On the flaming, burning planet a single creature was born. She was a giant element of flame, a living embodiment of all that the world was. She towered above everything else, but her face was kind and caring. Despite the angry nature of what she was made of, she was calm and attentive. More than anything though, she was lonely. No matter how big you are, you seem impossibly small in an empty ocean.

So, she gave up her gigantic form and created from herself dozens upon dozens of smaller, sentient flames. She no longer towered up to the heavens and was now only a few lengths taller than the new creatures. She was their mother now and they looked up to her. She was overjoyed and finally, for once, happy. She cared for them like any mother would and in return they loved her. She taught them about fire and control, about love and happiness. She taught them not to destroy for fun or out of spite, but because it was needed to grow and move on. Life is perfect on the molten planet they called home. Fire still lept out of the cracks in the surface and ash still fell from the sky.

Then, the earth started to cool. Temperatures dropped and the surface became colder. The air thickened and the sun above became a little less brutal. The first signs of green life began to appear- and with that water.

The first day that dark clouds began to fill the sky, much different from the clouds of ash and sulfur that were usually there, the mother and her children watched fascinated. Thunder rolled through the sky and lightning struck with desperation to reach the ground. The children found the sounds exciting, they roared and mimicked them much to the amusement of their mother. They found the lightning exhilarating and fascinating, it was another form of fire they could master! The mother could not shake away the feeling of fear that was growing in her heart. She had tried not to be scared of the new and taught her children the same, but she could only think that this was dangerous and would hurt her children. She called them all back to her so that she could keep them close.

And that is when the first raindrops began to fall. It was just a few at first, slowly hitting the ground in the distance. They all stared at it in awe. The rain began to fall harder and closer and a single, tiny drop landed on the head of one of the small ones. It cried out in pain and tried to sink away from the water that had quickly evaporated. Panic swept through the crowd of children as the rain continued to fall and hurt them.

Their mother cried and yelled and cursed the rain for hurting her children. She swept them underneath her and- rain began to pelt her back. She roared out and hot tears escaped from her eyes, her children yelled out in response to their mother. The rain fell harder and harder and the mother was hardly able to stand. She collapsed to the ground, no longer able to protect all of her children.

So, her children protected her. As the rain fell harder and began to cool off all of their bodies, they climbed atop each other to protect their mother. They formed a shield from the rain. They no longer cried out as each drop hit them, only a few let out a tiny whimper. They had a bigger purpose now, protect their mother. When she finally had recovered enough energy, she stood up and begged her children to stop. “Let it take me!” She cried, “let me protect you! Please! I can’t live without you!”

As their bodies began to harden to cool stone they spoke their last words, “but Mother, we could not live without you.” And she was left alone in the dark.

༻ O U T F I T S ༺

Pele- Main Outfit

Pele- Mother of Flame

Pele- Faerie Outfit

Pele- New Arrival

༻ A R T ༺

Artist

1/3 of her colors on site, INCLUDING exalted dragons.
My LAST egg. The egg BatCrooks gave to me.

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