Uh-oh, looks like this bone-collecting hunter wandered a little too far from his home lair (Strangeflesh/576542, 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 to his home lair, or to the 'Dragons Off To See The World' thread, here. This is not necessary, but he would be very grateful!


Owners I've Had:

Volrin, #261879 (Home Lair)
ApostasiaAin, #282121
lleapinllamas, #327287
hyzenthlaay, #452562
grxndsxn, #437722
1SmolPot8o, #403986
Prescott #136580
Zeno123, #206951
Mizzararty, #195418
KnightOfAres, #367955
JellyBeanDragon, #489967
Strangeflesh, #576542 (New home lair!)
AlumTheDragon, #506666

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History:

Adonis' little prodigy. Weston always was his mother's most prized possession, and he was the one she focused her hunting, navigating, and scavenging lessons on the most. Because of this, the Nocturne is a real survivalist; he's able to live on the road indefinitely, without any aid from other dragons or clans. He'll thrive even in Sornieth's most unforgiving wilds, as long as he has some way to construct a shelter and hunt for food. This wasn't the only thing Weston learned from his mother, however, as he also picked up on her obsession over bones and skeletons. He gleefully collects whatever bones he can from the prey he catches for himself, even adorning his wings with the feathers and skulls of some large birds he brought down. His satchel is filled to the brim with the bones he's gathered, as well.

At a fairly young age, Weston decided to head out for adventure with his sister, Katie. Growing up, Katie had been more heavily influenced by their father, Darkstar, than she was by Adonis. Because of this, she's more of a bandit and kleptomaniac than she is a hunter or bone collector, but her skills still come quite in handy on the road. Together, Katie and Weston make quite a team; Weston tracks down wealthy dragons, follows them to their clan, and then Katie robs them for everything she can carry. Weston usually takes these opportunities to collect more bones, whether they be from stolen familiars, stolen meat, or sometimes even from other dragons.

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Travel Log:


lleapinllamas: En route to his first target, Weston found a group of travelers led by a Mirror which told him that he had to get out of the area immediately. Without giving him much of a choice to think about it, he was snagged by one of the group (he couldn't remember which) as his sister was snagged by another. The expanse they traveled was wide, yet the group finally found an inn that would take them.


grxndsxn: After being lost for an indeterminate amount of time, Weston and his sister Katie finally found a place to stay in. It was on the edge of the Scarred Wasteland and Tangled Wood, and it was known as Crow Callers. They stayed in the Scarred Wasteland for a long time, typically scaring away vultures just to get some carrion to eat - but on the plus side, Weston got a few bones to collect that way. They were both disheveled and half-starved, but happy to find a clan that was going to look after them. Katie was a bit unsure how to feel about the clan at first, but Weston reminded her that they'd probably die out here if they didn't find a place to rest. Reluctantly, Katie agreed.
Weston and Katie decided to sit and tell stories to the travellers and permanent residents of the clan alike. Weston shared the bones he collects, while Katie showed the items she stole. Weston and Katie thought donating a few of their items to the clan was a good idea, and were each given satchels. While hearing about some of the past travellers of the clan, Weston heard a very familiar name - Hooli, his son. The clan remembered just how much of a terror Hooli was, and was worried that his father would be the same. However, Hooli's father was clearly not a threat to them, and neither was Hooli's aunt, Katie. As such, Weston and Katie were allowed to stay for as long as they wanted.
Weston ended up being the father of three new hatchlings, and his sister ended up having her first hatchling a little while earlier. Both of them decided to leave for their next clan afterwards.

Prescott: Weston found what he considered to be a wealthy clan of dragons - at least, their lair was big enough. He hoped they still had some leftover money for his sister to steal. And bones... A lair that size was bound to have leftover bones from meals.
He signed in and quickly worked his way around the lair, trying desperately to locate some more bones for his collection.
One in particular caught his eye - it was beautiful, perfectly bleached and ready for plucking. He was furious when a wildclaw named Vincent snatched it away before he could get his claws on it. "That's mine you little pest" he had shouted so furiously. Pompous old windbag!
As if it couldn't get any worse, Katie had failed to secure their riches. Weston decided to make do with a single bone that had been discarded from their meal and call it a day.

User: Write about Weston's adventures here!