Pharianah

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Phariana Founder and Leader of the Clan: "The Haven of the Flowerfall Wilds"

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Private belongings: Flowering Vulpine Plushie Trinkets Store it between your favorite mammertee and deity. 27 Stuffed Alstroemeria Fox Trinkets They said all those pressed flowers you were hoarding would never be useful. They were wrong, and now they will never have a plush as posh as you do! 27 Potted Peacevine Organics Poisonous, but pretty! Peacevine lives on very little water and very little sunlight, making it an ideal lair decoration during long, dark winters. 29 Potted Deepmine Fungi Organics A favored sign or distance marker used by clans living in the undersea cave networks that connect the Tangled Wood and Dragonhome. 29 Searing Jackalope Pelt Organics Keeps a dragon warm and cozy! 25 Woven Cloth Dragonmade A hempen cloth embroidered with decorative fish. 37

Familiar: Death Seeker Familiar This murderous bird is blind save for the large, ominous eye on its chest. 2700 Feichín the Death Seeker Backstory: She found Feichín as a hatchling, abandoned by his parents, some time after she moved into the Flowerfall Cave. She took him in and raised him and he stayed by her side ever since. He is a loyal pet to her and often brings her little presents, which she keeps in a little case, exept for things that would rot, like the occasional dead bird or mouse.

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The Dawn of the Flowerfall Haven:

Pharianah was on The Search, she just came of age and her Parents sent her away so she could find a charge she can protect and claim for her own, when one day she came to rest, on an warm summer evening, at the entrance of a cave. It was overgrown with wild plants and didn't seem to be claimed by any other dragon, so she thought to herself that she will rest there for the night. She went through the entrance, stumbling a bit on what looked like a rock hard vine and entered the cave. As her eyes adjusted to the darkness inside, as it was still relatively bright outside, she noticed how large the cave seemed to be. Her wandering gaze roamed over the size of an enormous looking entrance area where many corridors seemed to lead to even deeper caves within.

*This will be a good place to stay for a while,* she thought to herself. *I will stay here a bit while searching the surroundings for a charge!* She went deeper in the entrance cave and took a look around, investigated the corridors a bit and even startled some resident bats in one of them. Screeching they flew out of the cave, into the evening sun. "Sorry," Pharianah exclaimed meekly, more out of habit than out of anything else, for disturbing the resting bats. They didn't care.

She went a little further and behind one of the corridors, a sizable enough passageway for her on the left of the entrance, she found the perfect den for the night. She put down all her bags holding her belongings on the floor near the den entrance and began to clean the area before she put down her beddings. *The floor is hard...*, she scratches the hard stone under her, *i should get some leaves and maybe moss to cushion my bed.* After cleaning the floor of stones and pebbles, which would surely make her night into a long one, she went outside again to find some foliage to soften the floor for the night.

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"Hello?" A subdued voice suddenly broke the silence. "I smell you. Who are you? I don't know your smell." The voice woke her from her sleep. It was now 3 days ago, that she found the cave and decided to stay for some time. The area is lovely and would make a nice place for a home, but she wasn't sure if it was the one thing: her charge. She also found a building nearby, an old tower? She wasn't sure if it would be considered as one, as one side was attached to the same cliff this cave was in. It was occupied by another Guardian and seemed to contain his charge.

"You woke me..." Pharianah grumbled into her imaginary beard, but was heaving herself up and went to the entrance of her den sleepily. There stood a Tundra, small for Pharianahs size, and looked up to her. "You have a nice cave! My name is Coriander!"
She plumped down in front of the new arrival and looked at him, still a bit sleep drunkenly. "Hello?" She began, " 'm names Pharianah. What do you want so early?" She rubbed the sleep from her eyes.
"Just wanted to ask if I could stay for a while. Can I? I mean, if it's not too much of a hassle for you." Pharianah looked him over. He had a backpack and seemed not too shady. "Yeah. Whatever. Just take a cave and, i don't know, make yourself at home? I just got here myself."