Platinum

09/09/180X

Hello! My name is Pingena! My nickname is Ping, so feel free to call me that! My mother and Father are Scaura and Faustina, and I love them dearly! My role in the lair is a scout. I check the skies for anything, anyone. I recently have adopted a familiar, which I nickname Bubbles. My group of friends are Molten and Basirah, Basirah can sometimes be a bore, but also a huge help, with her third eye magic as I call it.

That is all for now.
Farewell,
Ping.


15/12/180X

I...I cant believe it. Exoi has been banished. He was one of my closest companions, how could Ignatius do this?! All because he stole some food, and his reasons were fair! I am infuriated. Exoi had a right to do this. Ever since his "trial" I have become, a type of "delinquent", stealing, being rude, ignorance, so on so forth. My parents, are of course highly concerned, as they are normally friendly, meanwhile I am the complete opposite. Ignatius quickly noticed this and has scheduled almost daily meetings with me to try and solve this. What he doesn't know... I've been training. One day when I get that terrible dragon on his own, I'll do it. I'll kill him. For ALL our rights. And trust me... I'll make it painful. I'll make it the most excruciating thing I can, then mark it with my "mark", a skull with a sharp piece of ice sticking out from the top.



13/02/190X

...I failed. I failed to kill Ignatius.
I got hi by himself, inside an icy, abandoned, cavern, with a dark, cold, pool at the end of it. My plan was to tell him that this is where I keep my stolen goods. It worked, for the most part. Ignatius followed me in, and so we began. I tried to hide the sick, twisted, grin on my face several times, but I couldn't help but feel happiness; our clan leader actually believed me? This shows his gullible behavior. We got to the end, and I showed him the pool, the large "room" shaped area, and the small slits in the walls. I told Ignatius that I was sorry, and feel free to do whatever he wishes to this place. He went in front of me and looked at me. "I appreciate you showing me this. It must be hard to give this place up. But it does seem like quite the area..." he said with a chuckle. Well, that laugh was going to be the last thing he did. I kicked him straight in the stomach, he fell back, then in, to the cold depths of the water. I covered it with Roxie's surprisingly strong "rope" and left. All I could do was laugh. I laughed and grinned the entire way back. I looked behind me for the last time, then left. I was thinking of my second part of the plan (how to block the cave off, so nobody would find Ignatius' body), when I was pinned by a seemingly heavy weight. I tried to get up, but, it wasn't light at all. Tooron, Mother, Father, Roxie, Basirah, and a few other dragons were all there, waiting for me to leave the cave. Tooron nodded to my parents, which then they nodded back, and grabbed some animal furs and went inside the cave, presumably to get a cold Ignatius. This, is what Exoi meant by Tooron being cold. He had no sparkle in his eye, no smile on his face, I felt pretty confused. Without warning, Anopa clawed me in my ribs, making me hold them in pain, giving Tooron the time to strike. He put his claw on my back, extremely tightly, and just stayed there.

Skip some time, I am facing the same trial Exoi was, but far worse.
" For the attempted murder of your clan leader, you may never, under ANY circumstances, leave the Exile's Haven, and you should lie there forever, making it your tomb." said an infuriated Ignatius. I knew what was coming next, or so I thought. Basirah pinned me, and Tooron stretched my wings. I prepared, but all I felt was a scratch on my face. He had attacked me! After I tried to look at this evil dragon I once called my leader, I feel the scratch hit my wing. It wasn't as bad as I thought, but it certainly hurt, I look at my wing, I start to shake, there's a hole, in my wing. I cannot fly with such a thing, I thought, so I just ran, but, Tooron was still here, along with Basirah, so I was paralyzed by their large claws.

I get sent to the Exile's Haven, and meet two crimson spirals, at the sight of these two, Tooron and Basirah flee. Which did not help my fear of them. One of then, circled me, and wrapped herself around me, while the other, got extremely close to me, like she was examining me. Suddenly, the one extremly close to me said "I am Crimson, and this..." she pointed to the other spiral "...Is Grimson, my sister." I had heard their names before, apparently they could kill any dragon of any size, and were more dangerous then all the dragons in our clan combined.
I started to panic, but Grimson put her tail over my mouth. "Don't be afriad of us, we only want to help you" Grimson began,
"Yes, only to help is what we want." Crimson started.
"Help? Why would you want to help me?"
"Well, we helped that Exoi dragon, we thought we might help you, err-"
"Pingenta"
The two spirals looked at eachother, and burst into laughter
"That, is the most ridiculous name, I have ever heard!" Grimson sneered
"Well, what am I supposed t do about it?!" I replied
"Change it of course."
"How??"
"Just make a name up for Icewarden's sake!"
"Errr.. How about... Circle"
"BOOO! Too plain" Grimson complained
"How about... Platinum?"
"Ooooh, me likes." Crimson smiled, and patted me on the back. "Come on then Platinum, let me show you the basics" and before I knew it, the two were leading me deeper into Exile's Haven then I thought.

And, that leads to now. I'm always helping the twins, always helping Exoi, and always training. I one day plan to return to Ignatius, and kill him once more, but thats the future, not now.

This has been day number 28 of Exile's Haven,
Platinum,
signing off.


16/02/190X

I was given a new familiar, as my old companion, Bubbles, decided to abandon me, and return to the scum known as Ignatius.