Sway
(#52666505)
Level 1 Aberration
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
7.78 m
Wingspan
6.27 m
Weight
612.16 kg
Genetics
Lead
Stitched (Aberration)
Stitched (Aberration)
Teal
Sarcophagus (Aberration)
Sarcophagus (Aberration)
Sanddollar
Glowtail (Aberration)
Glowtail (Aberration)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Aberration
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
5
DEF
7
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
9
MND
7
Biography
❦ S W A Y ❦
Clan Role/Title
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Clan Role/Title
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Frankenstein dragon come to life at the hands of Leokul and Fala. Aoife supplies battery power to keep his tail operational. Consists of some fluffing. Seams are prone to tearing open - leaves a fluff trail around the entire camp. If powered, will occasionally shout a repeating phrase if pressed in certain spots. Lovable. Lore in progress. Lore in progress. Lore in progress. Lore in progress. Lore in progress. Lore in progress. Lore in progress. Lore in progress. Lore in progress. Lore in progress. Lore in progress. Lore in progress. Lore in progress. Lore in progress.
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Born from Necessity "Are we sure this is a good idea?" Leokul questioned, darting around the den while hyperactively scooping up needles and threading and any other small bits of materials he needed. Although he had asked aloud, it was apparent from his excitement that the only acceptable answer could be, 'yes'. He darted past Fala who was able to grab him by the shoulders and hold him still. "If you don't just sit down at this point, I am going to leave. And then we'll have to deal with Dynasty's annoying, unsatisfied face about how-" at this point she let him go and began to wave her hands out at the side of her face in true mocking fashion, "-she's so lonely because all she has is her annoying, CLEARLY MORE MELLOW, sister face. And how she can't deal with that forever." Her tongue lashed out and she closed an eye in a sickened expression. Leokul patted her on the top of her head in a playful, but condescending manner, "I will sit." True to his word, he plopped down. Some time had passed and the sun was beginning to fall behind the horizon when suddenly a plush tail twitched. Fala drew in a quick breath. No way. It had worked. It wasn't actually supposed to have worked. This was worth celebrating. She began to shriek. It echoed through the jungle, dense as it was, the shrill squawking carrying through as if nothing stood in its way. Dynasty burst through the den only a few moments later, elated to find a plushy looking aberration twitching to life on the ground in front of her. Well, part of her was elated at the very least. "It actually worked?" one face squealed enthusiastically. "Great, it actually worked," drawled the other. No matter, the pact had already been made between the two heads. If Fala could make them a mate, they would take a mate. And much to her chagrin, a mate had actually been made, sloppy as he was. She had to admit though that he was kind of cute, in a stuffy toy sort of way. Those were Sway's first memories, though they would certainly not be his last. |
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