Mason

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Level 1 Fae
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Female Fae
This dragon is hibernating.
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Skin

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Measurements

Length
1.1 m
Wingspan
1.08 m
Weight
2.9 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Hickory
Jaguar
Hickory
Jaguar
Secondary Gene
Cream
Noxtide
Cream
Noxtide
Tertiary Gene
Orca
Basic
Orca
Basic

Hatchday

Hatchday
May 04, 2019
(4 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Fae

Eye Type

Eye Type
Arcane
Common
Level 1 Fae
EXP: 0 / 245
Meditate
Contuse
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8

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Biography

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If her wife Emery was well thought out decisions she was confident in, then Mason was quick actions decided right then and there, outcomes varying. A bit quicker than her wife to judge actions and dragons, Mason was a bit more hesitant to allow the Gaolers of Jackdaw's Clan to join Glowlight, but agreed with Emery that they desvered another chance at peaceful dragon life. Although, Mason is going to be keeping a very close eye on them. Mason may be quicker to the draw than her lover, but maybe Glowlight needs that every once in a while.

written by goodorbadluck

The sun is tumbling towards the horizon as Mason finally flits her way home.

Unwinding her shawl from around her neck and shoulders, Mason draws in a deep, steady breath, taking in the comfort of home. The flagstones under her feet still radiate warmth, and as she turns the corner she catches snippets of conversation - a laugh - the comforting aroma of fresh bread, the cascade of logs being set to the fire. She touches the gem set on her forehead as she passes a statue of the Lightweaver, closing her eyes in silent greetings and benediction. Mason had not desired to be away so long, but now that she is home, there is only one whom she wants to see.

When she finally reaches the lair that she shares with her wife, she can see the pulsing of bright lights within. Holding back a smile, Mason reaches the threshold and carefully pushes aside the pale, airy curtains. Sitting at a desk with her back turned, a pearlcatcher draped in shimmering fabric sits and writes, several open inkpots scattered around her. A lantern filled with multicolored sparks pulses steadily over her head. As Mason slips inside, the other dragon leans forward and sighs, nibbling on the tip of her quill. “Aye,” the fae hears her mutter, “And this is going to have to be sent out tomorrow at noon, on the hour…”

Mason flares her wings and hops over to the stool, draping her forearms around her wife. “And how many quills have you ruined like that?” she teases, gentle.

“Mason?” Emery turns, an incredulous smile lighting her face. She smells like sandalwood, and Mason can’t help but bury her face closer into her wife’s mane. “Why, dear, I thought you weren’t going to be home until tomorrow..!”

Mason squeezes her more tightly for a moment, wings coming up to shelter them, before she leans back. “Good winds,” she says by way of explanation, conveniently excluding the fact that she’d skipped breaks to head home as quick as possible. “Have you been holed up in here all day?”

Emery laughs softly, pushing away from the desk. Mason sneaks a peak, but she can’t make out much of the open letter before Emery sweeps it away. “Not all day,” she defends, amused. “I was outside for breakfast. And I had to mediate a quarrel around noon.”

“We both know you’d never leave if not for me,” Mason teases. It’s not entirely true - Emery is a fully competent leader, with or without Mason, but she does like her creature comforts.

Emery only twitches her whiskers playfully, brushing a claw over Mason’s crests. The action sends a spark of warmth through Mason’s throat. She coughs. “Well, I’m starving. Care to accompany a tired traveler to dinner…?”

With a bright laugh, Emery stretches, the light catching the woven band around her arm, a gift from their bonding anniversary. “For you, dear? Anything.”

written by SilverSilver

» she/her, lesbian, married to emery
» luminary of Glowlight
» Nibh sed suspendisse risus. Volutpat eu urna euismod vel gravida.

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