Bradyss
(#37689762)
Level 2 Wildclaw
Familiar
Black Iron Creeper
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Wind.
Male Wildclaw
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.56 m
Wingspan
6.37 m
Weight
408.96 kg
Genetics
Stone
Poison
Poison
Stone
Peregrine
Peregrine
Black
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 2 Wildclaw
EXP: 551 / 641
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
Wishlist: Frigid Fugitive Shackles
He remembered when he used to have wings. He remembered when he once soared with the best Wind’s flight had to offer him. The feel of a soft, airy caress. Now look at him. His skin crawled where roots entangled with flesh, and the tree slowly consuming his back creaked with every slow breath he drew. It hurt, as it always did, and he wanted to curse, to scream and demand reparations from his deity. But it would be useless, and he would do nothing for his situation other than gain a sore throat. Slowly, Bradyss heaved himself to his feet, worn claws clicking softly on the stone floor. The tree groaned softly at the change, and Bradyss sighed heavily, eyes slipping shut before he began to walk. He supposed he could be grateful - he could be dead. But as it was, he was useless, and his old clan had cast him out after the seeds has sprouted into a willowy trunk, the foliage a dusty green. A voice shook him from his thoughts, and Bradyss blinked at the gathering of dragons. Slowly, his mouth curved into a smile, and he nodded at Heni, the remnants of his tattered wings flexing in respect for the Guardian. He could be dead, he mused as he joined the clan. But I am not.
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He remembered when he used to have wings. He remembered when he once soared with the best Wind’s flight had to offer him. The feel of a soft, airy caress. Now look at him. His skin crawled where roots entangled with flesh, and the tree slowly consuming his back creaked with every slow breath he drew. It hurt, as it always did, and he wanted to curse, to scream and demand reparations from his deity. But it would be useless, and he would do nothing for his situation other than gain a sore throat. Slowly, Bradyss heaved himself to his feet, worn claws clicking softly on the stone floor. The tree groaned softly at the change, and Bradyss sighed heavily, eyes slipping shut before he began to walk. He supposed he could be grateful - he could be dead. But as it was, he was useless, and his old clan had cast him out after the seeds has sprouted into a willowy trunk, the foliage a dusty green. A voice shook him from his thoughts, and Bradyss blinked at the gathering of dragons. Slowly, his mouth curved into a smile, and he nodded at Heni, the remnants of his tattered wings flexing in respect for the Guardian. He could be dead, he mused as he joined the clan. But I am not.
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