Pouet

Uh-oh, looks like this cotton candy cutie wandered a little too far from his home lair (289856, ribbonz), and now he's off to see the world! If ever you feel the need to exalt, he'd really appreciate it if you could just return him/her to the home lair, or to the 'Dragons Off To See The World' thread,
here This is not necessary, but he would be very grateful! He loves travelling.

Started Travelling: 1/1/18

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Visits I've Had:

289856, ribbonz
327287, lleapinllamas
354472, PrinceSquishable
330253, PantheraScience
310371, QueenRed
SecretSkydancer
194308, smeen
82121, HarleenQuinn
user ID, username

Journal:

(lleapinllamas)
I heard the wind howl in my ears. A windstorm was coming, and I needed to seek shelter as soon as possible. A dislodged bamboo shaft hit me square in the wing, and I came spiraling down, trying to keep myself afloat in the air. My life flashed before my eyes as I lost control, and I fell to the ground.

A Spiral greeted me as I came to. The sun was beating into my eyes, and I squinted upwards. He helped me up, and introduced himself as Jormungandr, a lesser diety, though he didn't say of what. Am I dead...? I wondered. As if by magic, Jormungandr replied that I was, in fact, alive. And he presented a deal to me. He could grant me some power over the winds, but only if I brought in a few dragons to serve for the Clan. He gave me until the sun goes down to decide.

I rushed out of the den, and into the unsettled bustle of the lair. The storm had subsided by now, and the breeze was light and gentle. I heard chimes in the wind, though faraway and distant in this lair. I looked around the area, yet there were no dragons in sight. This was too hard for me. I couldn't do it, so I hung around the area for a few hours, and when the sun set, I flew out of the area.

But I was met by the Spiral again. To say he was angry with me would be an understatement. I grabbed the nearest thing to me--a bamboo shoot--and prepared to defend myself with that. I felt a tearing sensation in my insides, and saw Jormungandr heavily concentrating through my strained vision. From behind me, however, emerged a few dark beings. Another Skydancer emerged from the smoke. "Go, while I hold him off!" he shouted to me.

I flew, flew far away from the lair. And I never, ever want to return.

(PrinceSquishable)
It'd been a while since the Skydancer had stopped, his wings hadn't stop working since the attack on him. Just thinking back to it made his scales stand on end, but flying -even if it was a Dragon's strong suit- was one not everyone could do till the end of time. Slowly, gently fluttering down he realised a little too late how fast his descent exactly was, slamming through the treetops roughly and getting tangled in some vines, the ever unlucky Dragon was now stuck.

Unsure how long he'd be stuck here, the incoming sound of bells seemed to give a quick answer, though thanks to the last encounter he was unsure whether this would be good-natured greeting. Out of the bushes below him popped out a Wildclaw, each turn of his hat was followed by the sound of bells. It took him a few seconds before he glanced up in an awkwardly... dopey kind of fashion before a grin crossed his features. "Hello there!! What brings you down to... hang around in this part of the jungle" a cackle left his maw as he hopped around excitedly.

After the giggle fest, the Wildclaw helped the other down, asking once more why the other was up in the tree and the Skydancer explained. The iridescent one watching and listening with great interest as the story finished up, that over the top grin gracing his mug once more. "Well, ya sound like you've been through a lot! Why not stay where I live! It's like a big family!! It'll be a complete step up from your last stay, Promise!" Once he'd gotten an agreement, the two set off, it seemed Pouet had a more decent place to rest this time.

(smeen)
Having traveled to almost every nook and cranny in Sornieth already, it was only a matter of time before Pouet found his way to the refuge. He settled between some more travelers, chatting with them and exchanging stories. The locals didn't really talk to him though, so he decided to go make the first contact himself.

The Skydancer met up with a lovely Wildclaw named Reflet. She was quiet and shy, but brilliant too. The two spent a lot of time together, so much that Pouet even lost track of it all. Not before long, a nest was made between the two of them. Four beautiful eggs, that both Pouet and Reflet took care of. But once the eggs had hatched and the hatchlings all found their way within Sornieth, it was time for the Skydancer to travel on. Keeping his family within his heart, he went on to visit the next lair.

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