Lawri

Lawri is extremely clumsy and very insecure about herself. There has been times where she would hide somewhere quiet and weep, longing to have someone to share her feelings with. She was the laughing stock of most dragons. Everywhere she went, she would stutter profusely and trip on herself, getting herself hurt many times. She ran away from them and bumped into Seref, who, at first, yelled at her for dirtying his fur. However, as soon as she started to tear up, Seref softened up and took her to Fafnir. They patched her up and gave her tons of food to eat. That was the first kindness she ever had in a while. Ever since then, she decided to try to gain more confidence in herself. Seref would come every day to change her bandages and give her fresh water. They both gave each other small talk, but that alone was enough to make Lawri feel happy. In a couple days time, they both moved on from small talk and starting conversing normally, which made them both happy. As soon as she felt better, she asked Fafnir if she could join their clan and Fafnir said absolutely. She squealed softly with excitement.

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Trick or Treat Take II A pearlcatcher lands near your lair wearing a sapphire mage outfit with ember sylvan wings. Excited, yet nervous to enter, she shuffles her paws, adjusting her costume a bit. She moves her hat back, pats out any wrinkles in her overcoat, adjusts the wings so they will be in the right spot, and pulls the socks and gloves on tight. “Okay…wait, wait, wait.” She flies a few feet back and shakes her head. Taking a deep breath, she tip-toes towards your lair, tripping on her overcoat. “Ouch...” She gets up, patting her outfit down to rid it of the dirt. “I can do this… I can do this,” she continues to repeat to herself. She slowly walks towards your lair. Her hat falls a little towards her face and she stops, adjusting it. “I…can’t do this. Maybe next year!” Getting ready to take flight, she thinks to herself. “I... always say this every year… I prepare my outfit, which takes me quite a while to gather and to put on as well. I should just do this. Everyone back at home is cheering for me…” She folds her wings back, straightens herself, and runs into your lair. “T-TRICK OF TREAT! I-I MEAN...TRICK OR TREAT!!"




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