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Personal Style

Apparel

Dusky Rose Thorn Stockings
Nightfall Starsilk Scarf
Ember Sylvan Dress

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
25.56 m
Wingspan
22.64 m
Weight
6248.91 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Charcoal
Starmap
Charcoal
Starmap
Secondary Gene
Black
Noxtide
Black
Noxtide
Tertiary Gene
Pearl
Peacock
Pearl
Peacock

Hatchday

Hatchday
May 19, 2019
(5 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Eye Type
Water
Common
Level 7 Imperial
EXP: 5230 / 11881
Scratch
Shred
STR
6
AGI
18
DEF
17
QCK
18
INT
18
VIT
17
MND
9

Lineage


Biography

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Wayward Witch
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Love no other above your family, I've found a mother has no choice.
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Am I to be punished for a crime I did not commit? Those I care for exiled for not but the accusations of others?
The screams of her dying mentor and the scent of burning scales was thick in the air even as she ran, the attack had come at night after they had laid down to sleep, their clan mates came with weapons in claw and torches lit. the hut was on the outskirts of the clan, hidden away in the ruins that surrounded the clan, it was where they had been permitted to stay- never truly belonging.

"Luna, go out the back door. do not pause to gather anything for if they catch you they will burn you." Rilly instructed, the guardian dragoness' demeanor becoming serious.

"But Rilly, it-it's our clan mates!" she hadn't understood.

A gentle touch and kind look "Go sweet Witchborn, do not let this clan's intolerance blind you to the good in the world. I will buy you time."

Luna had run for all she was worth, too afraid to take to the sky for fear of being seen, she had run through the underbrush, gaining more than a few scratches and bruises for her attempt even as the dragons of the clan she had tried to help chased her so they might burn her as well. the branches slapped at her scales leaving bloody trails on her hide at times and the loose dirt made her claws slip from under her more than once before she found a hiding spot to rest for the night; tired, broken, and terrified she fell into a light sleep, jolted awake by every sound and by the nightmares of angry yells and fire.
She woke with a start as the fresh scent of burning scales hit her and she retched as she scrambled up looking around her in a panic. no one. nothing was burning. it had been part of a nightmare brought on by her memories of the night before; she breathed a sigh of relief that caught in her throat as realization hit her, her mentor was dead, a soft sob tore through her for while the elder had not been a Witchborn she had been a respected witch.

"Where do I go now?" she whispered.
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She wandered the forest in a state of disbelief, the clan that had been home was now a distant nightmare and the home it had been a faded memory. she was alone now and continued walking without a destination in mind as she traveled, clans took little interest in her and she found that her skills were more or less unneeded and she was left to find her way in any way she could. she honed the skills she already had as well as gaining new and useful skills as she grew from a scrawny hatchling into a beautiful young dragoness. she found a clan after awhile, complaining of a monster in the woods that came out on the full moon and hunted anything that moved.

"Can I see the wound this creature has left?" she asked walking beside the clan leader, a hefty guardian who puffed and panted beside her as they walked.
"I think the animals were all slaughtered and dragged off, Miss. Luna." he huffed beside her.
"And the dragons that have been attacked?" she asked.
"Uh... ain't been a dragon attacked yet Ma'am." he said confused.

Luna stopped and turned cold blue eyes on the guardian, she hated clans, hated the dragons that lived in them, found the intolerance of their ilk sickening "So you fear a creature you have only ever heard, but yet had never attacked a dragon to your knowledge. is that correct?" she hissed.

His eyes narrowed and his pudgy face reddened in anger and outrage "I am not paying you to question my motive Witch!" he spat the last word like an insult.
"You are not paying me at all!" she snarled "You would do well to remember I do this as a kindness and not because I have to."

Storming off she had wandered into the forest to cool her temper "And into the forest I go, to loose my mind and find my soul." she muttered as the shadows and cool breeze lightened her mood.
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Walking into a clearing she noticed something odd about the clearing she ended up in and looked around, noting a den with a den looking area, a bone pile, and paw prints. as she looked around she heard a low, gravely voice behind her.

"Leave. You are not welcome here."

She whirled around and looked at a imperial with very wolf like features looking at her with something akin to loneliness shinning in his eyes. she tucked her wings in and looked at him with a kind smile as understanding hit her hard.

"You are no monster."
"Are you blind?" he snarled
"Monsters take pleasure in the pain they cause." she huffed.

She stayed with the odd looking male, sitting before a warm fire and listened to his stories, telling him her own tales. before long several days had passed and she found she had stayed with him the whole time as she grew accustomed to him and found an affection for him blooming for him. She had to go report to the clan eventually and found herself lying to an irate clan leader with a plan to leave with her wolf forming in her mind swiftly.

"What do you mean you can't find it?!" he roared enraged.
"I found it's den, but it was empty and the den was long abandoned." she explained.
"That isn't an excuse." he snarled.
"Well you are right. it isn't an excuse, it's the truth." she said flatly "Now My job is done so I will leave."

She left the clan to his screeching yowls.

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The Star
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Idol.png They traveled for months together and finally found a kingdom near a forest where she took her place and she and Taeral began building their home within the forest. it wasn't long before other Witches and their families had moved in and made their homes as well as others who had a talent for magic. Luna took her place as leader of the small group although she was leader by necessity only, if talk with the Kingdom was needed she was sent to talk with Shadow and his Queen and general dealings with the kingdom.
Luna didn't think much of her position within the small group, she did what needed doing and minded her own business as her opinion was she had enough issues of her own. she only hoped to offer a safe place for those who, like her, had found no acceptance or pace with other dragons; she hadn't known the Kingdom was home to Dahlia, another Witch of her lineage, and was happy to offer the other a place in her sanctuary.

Her grandson, Lorrian, came to live within the field and learn from her and the other witches within the area. Luna was pleased that her grandson wanted to learn although he seemed a little hostile and hesitant to give the clan a chance. she tried to teach him and yet knew she was failing him even as she tried to help. He disappeared while on a job leaving her heart broken as she thought he had been killed by a childeater, she lit a candle on his hatchday and set aside some flower petals as she mourned his loss and honored his life.
It was a full moon when she was out collecting herbs that she saw the massive wolves and a familiar black wolf. he was staring at her and walking closer while his pack stayed back and simply watched what was happening, the massive wolf huffed as he got closer. Luna lifted her hands with a gentle smile "Have you found what you were looking for?" she asked as Lorrian, her grandson, padded forward and pressed his muzzle into her hands "I have, Grandmother. We will keep your Sanctuary safe." he rumbled.


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