Tirithran

(#50395561)
Level 7 Skydancer
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Armored Greatowl
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Ice.
Female Skydancer
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style

Apparel

Haunted Flame Candles
Sociable Striped Locket
Bubbly Bisque Gloves
Dusty Pauper Bustle
Dusty Pauper Bodice
Sepia Woodwing
Faerie Rose Thorn Tail Tangle
Peacekeeping Headband

Skin

Accent: Sunbreak

Scene

Measurements

Length
4.24 m
Wingspan
4.59 m
Weight
380.52 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Banana
Python
Banana
Python
Secondary Gene
Dirt
Spinner
Dirt
Spinner
Tertiary Gene
Maroon
Spines
Maroon
Spines

Hatchday

Hatchday
Mar 23, 2019
(5 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Eye Type
Ice
Common
Level 7 Skydancer
EXP: 1181 / 11881
Meditate
Contuse
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8

Lineage

Parents

  • none

Offspring


Biography

Tirithran is a Woods Elf that likes to heal others.
Tirithran
The Xerocoles Alpha

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Tirithran is an artful and graceful skydancer, especially when she plays chase with a band of xerocoles. No dragon can match her witty words. At least, not without her disappearing into the sand…
Well, that was until she met Halcyon, a mythical bird bred in a nest floating at sea during the winter solstice. The bird enchanted the wind and waves to be calm, but Ari was anything but calm. She felt like a tempest herself. It was simply maddening!
Nothing escapes her. Her father was a starry traveller, leaving her behind to the care of her mother. She knew this would happen, and she once mourned greatly. Not anymore. She ignored the feelings in her heart, dedicating her life to collecting gem stones buried within the sand. She told herself her heart was as hard as one even though that wasn't true.
She became powerful and wise, though cold, focusing on her own goals and ambitions rather than helping others with their problems, even though she could easily solve them.

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Tirithran
Moonlight Clan Keeper of Trust
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Tirithran fluttered beneath the ruby glow of the evening sun with a solemn look in her sorrowful blue eyes, shaking her head as she let out a heavy sigh. She swooped through the sky, fluttering back and forth nervously.
"Mother! Father! Where are you?" she whimpered, darting frantically from rock to rock. "Please, I need you."
Well, it wasn't like anyone cared about her. Her parents always ignored their hatchlings, glaring at her and her siblings when they passed by. The always hissed at them for eating so much food and taking up so much lair space. In fact, they didn't even bother naming them! Tirithran just named herself, trying to pretend she was normal around other dragons and hiding her pain. She even took up as little space as she could and only ate enough to stay alive. Still, she couldn't help herself to hope and wish that one day they'll care about her. Maybe she'll make them proud of her some day. For now, she had to find her way home.
As Tirithran hollered for help, her words were drowned off by the wild, howling wind, its raging vortex clawing and tearing at the young dragon's soft wings. Thunder crackled wickedly, laughing at Tirithran's vulnerability. Lightning danced in glee at her pitiful whines, scorching the edges of her wings.
"Ouch! Please, could anyone hear me?" she gasped, desperately fighting against the raging wind to the relative safety of the ground below.
The wild currents tossed her carelessly onto a nearby clump of boulders, making Tirithran shriek with pain before she passed out.

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When she woke, the young dragon coughed, yelping with panic when she found herself covered in sand. She shook herself fiercely, clawing to the air and gasping for breath. Hardly believing she was still alive, she looked around for signs of life, anyone, or anything at all.
"Hush, little one. You'll be alright," a gentle voice murmured in her ear.
Tirithran whirled around in the starry night sky, seeing no one at all.
"W-who is it?" she stuttered, afraid that she might be hallucinating. "A-am I s-still alive?"
"Of course, you are," the voice chuckled, echoing across the land. "I am the light of the moon, and I have come to bring you to a safe, forever home far away with kind dragons who will care for you."
"The moon," she repeated doubtfully, gazing up at the glowing, blue orb in the night sky. "Am I dreaming?"
"Just close your eyes and trust," the moon mumbled reassuringly.
Tirithran hesitated for a long moment before giving in, letting the gentle breeze guide her wings. She flew all night, not getting tired with the soothing, powerful light of the moon supporting her journey. When she finally sensed that she arrived, she opened her trusting eyes, peering up to see a kind, blue dragon smiling at her.
'Greetings, Tirithran. My name is Mist. Welcome to your new home, The Moonlight Lair. How would you like to be the Seeker of Trust within our flight?' the keeper whispered in the young dragon's mind.
"Really?" Tirithran gasped, her eyes stretching as wide as the moon. "I- I would love to."
She was about to overload the leader with a bunch of questions before she caught herself, reminding herself that she needed to trust. She smiled softly, fluttering her bright wings eagerly as she soared through her new home.

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Theme Song Movement 1 - 7 by Sleeping at Last:
'Cause I'm hungry, oh I'm hungry, I'm hungry
For whatever comes next
Let me tell you another secret of the trade-
It feels like sinking when I'm standing in one place
So I look to the future and I book another flight
When everything feels heavy, I've learned to travel light


Theme Song Movement 2 - Featherstone by The Paper Kites:
Wake up to the sound of your fleeting heart
Wake up to the sound of your fleeting heart
When you go, what you leave is a work of art
On my chest, on my heart

She went out to the hay in the morning grace
She went out and got lost in a tall hedge maze
Where'd you go? Where'd you go? Why'd you leave this place?
On my heart, on my face
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