Caprici
(#4363341)
"You will never see the light if you refuse to leave shade."
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.52 m
Wingspan
6.98 m
Weight
629.45 kg
Genetics
Charcoal
Jaguar
Jaguar
Sunshine
Bee
Bee
Charcoal
Spines
Spines
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 2 Mirror
EXP: 581 / 641
STR
12
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
10
INT
5
VIT
7
MND
5
Biography
Babysitter, part-time healer
Family-Oriented, Loyal, Steadfast
This shadow dragon was taught loyalty and was brought out of his fickle shadow traditions at a young age by his old clan, A tight-knit family group, a member of which was Arliin, Caprici's adoptive father whom the mirror still wishes to contact, despite being totally cut off from him.
He met Cett when he stumbled up the lair, his legs about to give out from months worth of travelling. For a while, Gizmo and Cett were the only ones he associated with, learning healing skills from his now-mate, and leadership skills from Cett's mother, Gizmo. The more Cett and Caprici worked together, the more interested they became. His prized treasure will forever be Cett's enchanted hibiscus, which she gave to Caprici when she first announce her feelings for the grey mirror. In fact, after years of courting, these two were the first to officially marry since the clan was wiped out by the disease quite a while ago.
Nowadays, Caprici spends most of his time near the nesting grounds to tend to the eggs when parents are away. additionally, he finds child-rearing to be a passion of his; he adores children, and is often seen as a parent by many of the young members of the clan.
Family-Oriented, Loyal, Steadfast
This shadow dragon was taught loyalty and was brought out of his fickle shadow traditions at a young age by his old clan, A tight-knit family group, a member of which was Arliin, Caprici's adoptive father whom the mirror still wishes to contact, despite being totally cut off from him.
He met Cett when he stumbled up the lair, his legs about to give out from months worth of travelling. For a while, Gizmo and Cett were the only ones he associated with, learning healing skills from his now-mate, and leadership skills from Cett's mother, Gizmo. The more Cett and Caprici worked together, the more interested they became. His prized treasure will forever be Cett's enchanted hibiscus, which she gave to Caprici when she first announce her feelings for the grey mirror. In fact, after years of courting, these two were the first to officially marry since the clan was wiped out by the disease quite a while ago.
Nowadays, Caprici spends most of his time near the nesting grounds to tend to the eggs when parents are away. additionally, he finds child-rearing to be a passion of his; he adores children, and is often seen as a parent by many of the young members of the clan.
"You can't leave me here!" the mirror shrieked, glaring down the hole into the earth clan's lair,
No response.
Caprici circled the small hole where the clan-his old clan-had carried him out. He couldn't see anyone....he wished he could see his adoptive father's face...to feel his feathers...the skydancer had cared for him for who knows how long.
"Please!" the mirror scratched at the hole. No use. His cry echoed through the lair and back to his ears. In a panicked frenzy, the mirror mindlessly ran away from his home. the layers of old dust and earth fell from his hide. He had been raised like an earth dragon, to remember those that others will not, to stay true to tradition....and now those who had raised him tossed him out, all due to a small lie. Caprici's legs hauled him forward. Every breath was painful, dust and unsaid words resting in his throat like a bug in a spider's web.
Please..
Wings usually kept at his side snapped open, untrained from lack of use. After all, he spent most--scratch that, all--of his life underground. His eyes hurt, and exhaustion nipped at his muscles as he flew. Where was he supposed to go? to live? Tired legs touched tired ground, and Caprici left gasping. He hadn't...he hadn't even made it to the border! Clans had taken him in temporarily, but he was still left trying to find something that he didn't even know if it existed.Maybe he should take up residence in Shadow...Arliin told him he was shadow, right? But..Plague was closer. And he needed help soon. Had it been so long?
He urged his legs to move ever forward, past the cracked earth he knew as his home. Deep through Plague's desert, He was sure he was done for at this point. Arliin told him stories of those who got lost for centuries in the depths of the dastardly desert. Shadow eyes spotted someone coming out of a structure that looked to be a Clan's home...Perhaps they could help...spare him, and if not, Death was far more welcome than the exile that had come to him.
"What are you doing out here?" a lilted voice called, another mirror, "please, do come in! My mother should take care of everything for you! oh, you must be tired, rest here, and then speak of your name."
"Please.."
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