Tennessee
(#44606958)
Level 3 Imperial
Familiar
Alstroemeria Fox
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Plague.
Female Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
24.18 m
Wingspan
19.81 m
Weight
8957.99 kg
Genetics
Mulberry
Vipera
Vipera
Gloom
Striation
Striation
Red
Okapi
Okapi
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 3 Imperial
EXP: 1127 / 1401
STR
10
AGI
10
DEF
9
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
9
MND
9
Biography
A forest druid. She knows many ways to heal-- and harm.
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The forest was full of a thousand different species. Tennessee wasn't surprised when hares and harpies alike attacked her. What did surprise her, however, was when she heard a tiny yowling noise. Tennessee followed the sound to a tiny Alstroemeria Fox, nestled within a bramble bush. No, nestled was the wrong word. It was ensnared.
Shaking her head, she pushed the thorns aside, picking up the fox ever-so carefully with her teeth. "Where's your family, then?"
There was no answer. Actually, she didn't even know if she would have been able to handle the fox answering her. It kind of just looked up to her and gave her a few friendly licks.
"Your family's gotta be around here, somewhere."
Finding said family was proving to be somewhat difficult. Hours passed, then a day, then two days, and then a week. The fox was warming up to her more and more, and Tennessee found herself warming up to the fox in kind.
"Fine," she said to the fox one day. "You can stay with me, if you want."
The fox exploded into bounds and yips of joy, licking her face and generally causing a ruckus.
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It took a special kind of idiot to wander through the forests so late. Tennessee looked down from the giant branches at said idiot. He was another Imperial, and quite frankly, not a bad-looking one, either.
She made her way down the tree until she was behind him. "Boo."
The other Imperial leaped a mile in the air. Tennessee would've laughed at such a ridiculous sight, had he not immediately turned on her and started talking.
"What are you doing-"
Tennessee stopped paying attention after about four words. "Stop talking so much. What are you, a Spiral?"
That shut him up. "What are you doing out here in the woods? You look like you should be asleep." She eyed him up and down, looking at his immaculately groomed whiskers and the cleanest wings she had ever seen. Tennessee tilted her head, which she knew would make her Emblem glow and hide her face. Coupled with the rest of her ensemble, she figured she'd look absolutely terrifying.
To his credit, the other Imperial only seemed halfway scared out of his mind.
"An artist needs to find inspiration, sometimes in odd places."
An artist. That explained the self-centered air and complete terror she'd seen in his eyes.
"An artist, are you?" she asked, voice lilting with amusement. "What kind of art do you make?"
"Nothing that would compare to your beauty."
Tennessee stared at him. He seemed to realize his words hadn't had the effect he had wanted. "That-"
"Did you expect that to do something?" Tennessee asked, torn between annoyance and genuine confusion.
"Hopefully you'd be kinder to me and not kill me."
She gave a huff of laughter, despite herself. "You're a special kind of idiot, aren't you?"
He grumbled vaguely, and she sighed. "Listen. You're lost, you're probably injured if the way you're limping is any indication, and it's nighttime. Where'd you come from?"
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The forest was full of a thousand different species. Tennessee wasn't surprised when hares and harpies alike attacked her. What did surprise her, however, was when she heard a tiny yowling noise. Tennessee followed the sound to a tiny Alstroemeria Fox, nestled within a bramble bush. No, nestled was the wrong word. It was ensnared.
Shaking her head, she pushed the thorns aside, picking up the fox ever-so carefully with her teeth. "Where's your family, then?"
There was no answer. Actually, she didn't even know if she would have been able to handle the fox answering her. It kind of just looked up to her and gave her a few friendly licks.
"Your family's gotta be around here, somewhere."
Finding said family was proving to be somewhat difficult. Hours passed, then a day, then two days, and then a week. The fox was warming up to her more and more, and Tennessee found herself warming up to the fox in kind.
"Fine," she said to the fox one day. "You can stay with me, if you want."
The fox exploded into bounds and yips of joy, licking her face and generally causing a ruckus.
---
It took a special kind of idiot to wander through the forests so late. Tennessee looked down from the giant branches at said idiot. He was another Imperial, and quite frankly, not a bad-looking one, either.
She made her way down the tree until she was behind him. "Boo."
The other Imperial leaped a mile in the air. Tennessee would've laughed at such a ridiculous sight, had he not immediately turned on her and started talking.
"What are you doing-"
Tennessee stopped paying attention after about four words. "Stop talking so much. What are you, a Spiral?"
That shut him up. "What are you doing out here in the woods? You look like you should be asleep." She eyed him up and down, looking at his immaculately groomed whiskers and the cleanest wings she had ever seen. Tennessee tilted her head, which she knew would make her Emblem glow and hide her face. Coupled with the rest of her ensemble, she figured she'd look absolutely terrifying.
To his credit, the other Imperial only seemed halfway scared out of his mind.
"An artist needs to find inspiration, sometimes in odd places."
An artist. That explained the self-centered air and complete terror she'd seen in his eyes.
"An artist, are you?" she asked, voice lilting with amusement. "What kind of art do you make?"
"Nothing that would compare to your beauty."
Tennessee stared at him. He seemed to realize his words hadn't had the effect he had wanted. "That-"
"Did you expect that to do something?" Tennessee asked, torn between annoyance and genuine confusion.
"Hopefully you'd be kinder to me and not kill me."
She gave a huff of laughter, despite herself. "You're a special kind of idiot, aren't you?"
He grumbled vaguely, and she sighed. "Listen. You're lost, you're probably injured if the way you're limping is any indication, and it's nighttime. Where'd you come from?"
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