Deaf

(#53172258)
Level 1 Tundra
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Longneck Interloper
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Female Tundra
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Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
3.77 m
Wingspan
2.88 m
Weight
148.81 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Ivory
Basic
Ivory
Basic
Secondary Gene
Berry
Basic
Berry
Basic
Tertiary Gene
Cream
Basic
Cream
Basic

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jun 30, 2019
(4 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Tundra

Eye Type

Eye Type
Arcane
Common
Level 1 Tundra
EXP: 0 / 245
Meditate
Contuse
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
7
VIT
7
MND
7

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

Long ago hatchling. Feel free to make an offer.
(Not her lore)
“Who’s there?”
“Us. Us. Us.
Remember us.”


“Venies”
“Feneg”
“Orcis”
“Vin”

"Vin, stay calm. Everything's gonna be a-okay." Vin grabbed her sunglasses, a dark purple, shadowy color. He then searched his bag and found shadow element eye dye. Vin shuddered. Quickly he squirted it in screaming in pain from the intense pain. He then turned around the bottle to happily find good news. 24 HOUR I-DY: SHADOW. *Deep breath*, 24 hours to sweet icy eyes. Vin placed his glasses on to stop the gooey eye dye from smearing out. Vin then flapped his wings hard to the registration window with his other non shadow friends. Vin slipped back to walk with Tigoko after landing. "Yo, I-DY-TI wassup? I mean your a mysterium! Mysteriums cant show faces dude, its crazy Ti what you gonna do?'' Tigoko stopped walking and faced Vin even though they could not see eachothers eyes through Tigoko's cloak. "Fail my life." Vin was astonished. "What do you mean?" Tigoko sniffled back tears. "You knu that you dont choose to be a mysterium." Vin was about to protest but the tundra continued. "Being a mysterium means never seeing your own daughters or son! It means not getting to see Icewarden when you get a once in a life oppurtunity. It means having the beastclans think your weak, it means never getting to live your dream. "I wanted to be a mage! It means be possesed, to die when you meet someones eyes. It means dying and not going to the shadow's heaven." Vin stood speechless not daring to look at Tigoko's uncovered face...

“Shyla”
“Poisonenna”
Yawning, Poisonenna leaped to her feet slowly regaining her strength after the fight she had fought the previous night. Groaning Poisonenna touched her shoulder to find blood. “Ugh...” Slowly Poisonenna closed her eyes again falling down into the rivers side. When she woke again she could not move, her body felt stiff and Poisonenna was weak, never being a strong dragon made elemental wars hard...

Trying her hardest Poisonenna managed, with great effort, to pull herself to a cliff wall. At the moment Poisonenna was too distracted to wonder how she had woken a different place then where she slept. She pulled herself over to a tree surrounded by tall grass and grabbed a few clumps of grass and a stick and tied them with struggle together, around her shoulder.

Posionenna’s next groan came from standing up, it seemed, she thought that she had broken a leg. Still too weak to get into flight, Posionenna found some leaves on the forest floor and twisted them into two sturdy, delicate stringlike substances. She next crawled around awhile and found soft moss.


Poisonenna set down her leaf work and carried them to a nearby pond which felt as if it was miles away. She dipped the moss gently in the squeezed out some before taking a drink. Posionenna then went back to where she left the leaf work and set into action.

Carefully, Poisonenna put the damp moss over the broken bone and set layers of grass on top of them on top to create a efficient cast. Posionenna then put the leaf work tied on top on either sides. Finally Poisonenna finished her work by putting tiny twigs in between the grass and leaves making a very sturdy cast.

Knowing at the very least she’d need a cane Posionenna tried walking. She shrieked in pain then scaredly hid in nearby ferns not wanting to attract enemies. Minutes passed maybe even hours, she did not know anymore. Then, when Posionenna finally thought she would be okay she heard crunching leaves a gulped. Knowing she would need to act fast she did a crazy thing but it worked.

Poisonenna silently rolled over and found a huckleberry where she noticed a lose spine, where the pain was coming! Poisonenna pulled it off easily then she grabbed a handful of huckleberries and squeezed them in her eyes. She bit the spine so hard it almost cracked. She then, regretfully, stabbed herself to pass out. When she woke up she was blindfolded, in a solid wood cage with no light coming in, and had her wings tied to her feet.

She shrieked in pain and soon she found herself pinned down with the blindfold off. Poisonenna gulped, she was staring into plague eyes she really hoped the attempt to dye her eyes had worked. Luckily for her it seemed to.

“Hello plagueling... what clan eck are you from?” A snarling mirror insisted. Poisonenna took a deep breath in then out. “Hea—thindale,” she then got a idea. “Located by the eh, the Shadows...” Poisonenna tried her best to sound disgusted as she said Shadows. The mirror seemed to believe her but was obviously unimpressed. “Well head over to Heathindale then.” The mirror said disgusted.

“Cmon Dolphin give her a break.” Said a familiar voice behind Dolphin. Poisonenna turned to find Shyla standing before her. “I can help with her injuries. Those Shadows play dirty.” Said a different yet familiar voice. It was Shade! This, Poisonenna thought could not be better but it did change that way! Wist stepped forward to talk. “We’ll show those Shadows...”

“Where do you guys live?” Asked Poisonenna. She risked it and played her move well. “Aspendell,” Wist replied smoothly. “Ah. Never been there,” Poisonenna said.

They all slept with Dolphin and in the morning Shade was impressed with Poisonenna. “Couldn’t do better myself.” She said, privately she had also said, “noice color contacts.” Shade did help with the spine though, Dolphin had noticed it and brought it to his camp. Shade found some very, very, sticky sap and pushed it on then spread some leaves on top, then EVEN more sap, and put a thing layer of moss with grass too. Shade then snipped off some materials oozing from the sizes and told Poisonenna to rest it.

Shade checked Poisonenna’s wings and found that one had a little rip which she used the grass method on, Poisonenna’s tail was fine apart from some scratches and oozes of blood which was fixed with some leaves and Poisonenna’s eye’s color was replenished.

After a week or so the 4 returned to their Shadow clan, Heatherscope. Hethindale and Aspendale did not exist at that time and won’t for a very, very, long time...

“Bubblzen”
34915238

“Senix”
33233305
“Hollip”
33775508
“Gwenna”
44062334
Gwenna
Queen Of Roses
A Flower Queen
Gwenna, a strong queen, is under constant pressure to stay thin, elegant, and bitter. You see, Queens aren’t kind, not the shadow ones anyway. Yes, yes, Gwenna was born a young arcane beauty, though she became a ignorant shadow early into her life. Let’s see... few hours old was that? Why yes, yes, thy become shadow few hours old.

Though she had a destiny laid out, Gwenna did not become one of those, “royal” royalties. She stood proud and tall her life, ignorant? She stayed. Becoming a first pick as a mate to many, though that not happen. That Rose queen was like a Rose, beautiful but prickly awful. She was given many quotes and thoughts; “Thy Rose Queen Gwen, na, wish none to love her.” “Beauty as they are, soul like bloody belly.” “No to all, yes to none.”

A smirk always glinted on her face, she always was unimpressed. Always bitter, as bitter as a rose thy call her. “Thy Gwenna bitter as her Queenidge!” “Thy Gwenna bitter as her Queenidge!” They chanted, angering Gwenna, until she knew her only hope.

“Queen Of Mischeif!” Gwenna hollored out to the crowd a evil glint in her eye. Many gasped or put hand over their mouths. The Queen Of Mischeif was a truly evil queen. “Ha, HA!” Laughed Gwenna. Suddenly even Gwenna felt terror. She felt mis grasp her shoulders. Quickly turning around, Gwenna saw a huge imperial in queen robes behind her, looking above her off of Gwenna’s balcony. “I give mischeif to the land, To all ugly who ask for thy’s hand. I give Mischeif to thy queen, To punish thy who are mean. I give this Mischeif to the queen, the queen of___,” The Mischeif Queen stopped and looked down at Gwenna. She then looked shocked to see the beauty and bitter looks of Gwenna.

For a moment Gwenna forgot the words to say. Then she remembered both them, and how much of a rudeness and insult it was to not reply to a queen. “Roses, Gwenna thy.” The Queen Of Mischeif rolled her eyes as if to say, “Finally.” She then spoke the last words of the chant. “Permission of Mischeif given, to thy Gwenna, Faranta gives.

A huge cloud of purple stormed around Gwenna and the into her soul, Faranta wa s then gone. Gwenna then gave the still shocked crowd a evil smile and walked into her throne room. Surprised, Gwenna found Faranta standing at her when she entered. “Hello.” Gwenna managed to say. “Hello, you seem to be a true Queen.” Faranta stopped to look at Gwenna who managed a nod. “I would like to ask that you join Heatherscope, a clan, yes, of Queens, Kings, Royalties, and Elegants.” Gwenna just have a look to say “Continue.” “You will still Rule the kingdom of Esthelidrad, though you will have a clan to serve. You will meet many Kings in search of wives, and you may find one to call your own.

Gwenna’s life changed from then on, she joined Heatherscope in search of a king, and with the power of Mischeif she was able to put Esthlidrad in line.

“Rabigrace”
33775509

“Ivonus”
33177763
“Floriss”
34032321Floriss, a kindhearted, sweet tundra is part of a rather odd family. Her sister Venomglow is very quiet. Venomglow is unlike any other dragon in the clan. Every dragon has a purpose, maybe just being pretty. Or, dragons like Venomglow are in the back of the clan ready to be sold. But, somehow, Venomglow is loved for doing nothing. Venomglow isn’t even that pretty.

Floriss is not always a sweetheart though. During the most evil days of the year, when nocturnes are out for a night of their play.

Floriss leaves quick,

Ready to play a trick.

Her body’s moves a bit,

She starts to dig a pit.

Floriss lays down in a “grave”,

And turns as dark as a cave.

She turns coatl.

She’s not in a mood for being social.

Don’t worry in a week or two’s rest,

Floriss won’t be such a pest.

But in a years time,

You won’t be able to save yourself without a dime.


This user requested to be left anonymous


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SilverPhoenix

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ILuvDogs
I paid for my art but did not get it. The user is now inactive, this is the base.
“Venomglow”
34032322
Venomglow had always been like her mother. She was a true shadow even though she never knew it. On her 12th birthday it happened. The change of her life, Venomglow was out with one of her litters and her sister.

Heart and Bubblzen like always were acting normal, Heart was formally walking as a queen, Bubblzen was gathering stones for the making of spells. Floriss was gathering herbs, and Venomglow was just walking. She had her familiar with her, Umbra. They wandered off a little to be alone. Her Deepmine Aardvark, Umbra was acting strange though. Walking zigzags. Sniffing around randomly. Looking back.

Then, Umbra spoke... “Veni in tenebris, quid non?” Venomglow screamed. Umbra could talk?????? “You can speak!” Said Venomglow both astonished and freaked out. “Scilicet ut non est, quia etiam nota Disputatio qui loquebatur?”

It happened slowly but then Venomglow slowly learned the familiar talk. They would walk into the forest some days just to talk. “Imago igitur cur venis ad me nunquam posset dicere quod non solum in bene silentium rhonchis praestare?” Asked Venomglow. “Bene, ego autem, etsi tantum potest audire duodecim. EGO coniecto EGO nunquam knew aetas tua ... ... quod me umbra.” Replied Umbra.

Venomglow s life’s became strange from then on, so she confronted her mother.

(Everything Umbra says is actually in latin, if you want to understand it, the Latin does make sense just use a translator. And Umbra means Shadow.)

“Tigoko”
33182615

Tigoko -

Loyal, compassionate, strong.

Hired from a deity. If anyone sees his eyes he dies.

(Not her lore):
“Who’s there?”
“Us. Us. Us.
Remember us.”

“Venies”
“Feneg”
“Orcis”
“Vin”

"Vin, stay calm. Everything's gonna be a-okay." Vin grabbed her sunglasses, a dark purple, shadowy color. He then searched his bag and found shadow element eye dye. Vin shuddered. Quickly he squirted it in screaming in pain from the intense pain. He then turned around the bottle to happily find good news. 24 HOUR I-DY: SHADOW. *Deep breath*, 24 hours to sweet icy eyes. Vin placed his glasses on to stop the gooey eye dye from smearing out. Vin then flapped his wings hard to the registration window with his other non shadow friends. Vin slipped back to walk with Tigoko after landing. "Yo, I-DY-TI wassup? I mean your a mysterium! Mysteriums cant show faces dude, its crazy Ti what you gonna do?'' Tigoko stopped walking and faced Vin even though they could not see eachothers eyes through Tigoko's cloak. "Fail my life." Vin was astonished. "What do you mean?" Tigoko sniffled back tears. "You knu that you dont choose to be a mysterium." Vin was about to protest but the tundra continued. "Being a mysterium means never seeing your own daughters or son! It means not getting to see Icewarden when you get a once in a life oppurtunity. It means having the beastclans think your weak, it means never getting to live your dream. "I wanted to be a mage! It means be possesed, to die when you meet someones eyes. It means dying and not going to the shadow's heaven." Vin stood speechless not daring to look at Tigoko's uncovered face...
“Shyla”
“Poisonenna”
Yawning, Poisonenna leaped to her feet slowly regaining her strength after the fight she had fought the previous night. Groaning Poisonenna touched her shoulder to find blood. “Ugh...” Slowly Poisonenna closed her eyes again falling down into the rivers side. When she woke again she could not move, her body felt stiff and Poisonenna was weak, never being a strong dragon made elemental wars hard...

Trying her hardest Poisonenna managed, with great effort, to pull herself to a cliff wall. At the moment Poisonenna was too distracted to wonder how she had woken a different place then where she slept. She pulled herself over to a tree surrounded by tall grass and grabbed a few clumps of grass and a stick and tied them with struggle together, around her shoulder.

Posionenna’s next groan came from standing up, it seemed, she thought that she had broken a leg. Still too weak to get into flight, Posionenna found some leaves on the forest floor and twisted them into two sturdy, delicate stringlike substances. She next crawled around awhile and found soft moss.


Poisonenna set down her leaf work and carried them to a nearby pond which felt as if it was miles away. She dipped the moss gently in the squeezed out some before taking a drink. Posionenna then went back to where she left the leaf work and set into action.

Carefully, Poisonenna put the damp moss over the broken bone and set layers of grass on top of them on top to create a efficient cast. Posionenna then put the leaf work tied on top on either sides. Finally Poisonenna finished her work by putting tiny twigs in between the grass and leaves making a very sturdy cast.

Knowing at the very least she’d need a cane Posionenna tried walking. She shrieked in pain then scaredly hid in nearby ferns not wanting to attract enemies. Minutes passed maybe even hours, she did not know anymore. Then, when Posionenna finally thought she would be okay she heard crunching leaves a gulped. Knowing she would need to act fast she did a crazy thing but it worked.

Poisonenna silently rolled over and found a huckleberry where she noticed a lose spine, where the pain was coming! Poisonenna pulled it off easily then she grabbed a handful of huckleberries and squeezed them in her eyes. She bit the spine so hard it almost cracked. She then, regretfully, stabbed herself to pass out. When she woke up she was blindfolded, in a solid wood cage with no light coming in, and had her wings tied to her feet.

She shrieked in pain and soon she found herself pinned down with the blindfold off. Poisonenna gulped, she was staring into plague eyes she really hoped the attempt to dye her eyes had worked. Luckily for her it seemed to.

“Hello plagueling... what clan eck are you from?” A snarling mirror insisted. Poisonenna took a deep breath in then out. “Hea—thindale,” she then got a idea. “Located by the eh, the Shadows...” Poisonenna tried her best to sound disgusted as she said Shadows. The mirror seemed to believe her but was obviously unimpressed. “Well head over to Heathindale then.” The mirror said disgusted.

“Cmon Dolphin give her a break.” Said a familiar voice behind Dolphin. Poisonenna turned to find Shyla standing before her. “I can help with her injuries. Those Shadows play dirty.” Said a different yet familiar voice. It was Shade! This, Poisonenna thought could not be better but it did change that way! Wist stepped forward to talk. “We’ll show those Shadows...”

“Where do you guys live?” Asked Poisonenna. She risked it and played her move well. “Aspendell,” Wist replied smoothly. “Ah. Never been there,” Poisonenna said.

They all slept with Dolphin and in the morning Shade was impressed with Poisonenna. “Couldn’t do better myself.” She said, privately she had also said, “noice color contacts.” Shade did help with the spine though, Dolphin had noticed it and brought it to his camp. Shade found some very, very, sticky sap and pushed it on then spread some leaves on top, then EVEN more sap, and put a thing layer of moss with grass too. Shade then snipped off some materials oozing from the sizes and told Poisonenna to rest it.

Shade checked Poisonenna’s wings and found that one had a little rip which she used the grass method on, Poisonenna’s tail was fine apart from some scratches and oozes of blood which was fixed with some leaves and Poisonenna’s eye’s color was replenished.

After a week or so the 4 returned to their Shadow clan, Heatherscope. Hethindale and Aspendale did not exist at that time and won’t for a very, very, long time...
“Bubblzen”
34915238
“Senix”
33233305
“Hollip”
33775508
“Gwenna”
44062334
Gwenna
Queen Of Roses
A Flower Queen
Gwenna, a strong queen, is under constant pressure to stay thin, elegant, and bitter. You see, Queens aren’t kind, not the shadow ones anyway. Yes, yes, Gwenna was born a young arcane beauty, though she became a ignorant shadow early into her life. Let’s see... few hours old was that? Why yes, yes, thy become shadow few hours old.

Though she had a destiny laid out, Gwenna did not become one of those, “royal” royalties. She stood proud and tall her life, ignorant? She stayed. Becoming a first pick as a mate to many, though that not happen. That Rose queen was like a Rose, beautiful but prickly awful. She was given many quotes and thoughts; “Thy Rose Queen Gwen, na, wish none to love her.” “Beauty as they are, soul like bloody belly.” “No to all, yes to none.”

A smirk always glinted on her face, she always was unimpressed. Always bitter, as bitter as a rose thy call her. “Thy Gwenna bitter as her Queenidge!” “Thy Gwenna bitter as her Queenidge!” They chanted, angering Gwenna, until she knew her only hope.

“Queen Of Mischeif!” Gwenna hollored out to the crowd a evil glint in her eye. Many gasped or put hand over their mouths. The Queen Of Mischeif was a truly evil queen. “Ha, HA!” Laughed Gwenna. Suddenly even Gwenna felt terror. She felt mis grasp her shoulders. Quickly turning around, Gwenna saw a huge imperial in queen robes behind her, looking above her off of Gwenna’s balcony. “I give mischeif to the land, To all ugly who ask for thy’s hand. I give Mischeif to thy queen, To punish thy who are mean. I give this Mischeif to the queen, the queen of___,” The Mischeif Queen stopped and looked down at Gwenna. She then looked shocked to see the beauty and bitter looks of Gwenna.

For a moment Gwenna forgot the words to say. Then she remembered both them, and how much of a rudeness and insult it was to not reply to a queen. “Roses, Gwenna thy.” The Queen Of Mischeif rolled her eyes as if to say, “Finally.” She then spoke the last words of the chant. “Permission of Mischeif given, to thy Gwenna, Faranta gives.

A huge cloud of purple stormed around Gwenna and the into her soul, Faranta wa s then gone. Gwenna then gave the still shocked crowd a evil smile and walked into her throne room. Surprised, Gwenna found Faranta standing at her when she entered. “Hello.” Gwenna managed to say. “Hello, you seem to be a true Queen.” Faranta stopped to look at Gwenna who managed a nod. “I would like to ask that you join Heatherscope, a clan, yes, of Queens, Kings, Royalties, and Elegants.” Gwenna just have a look to say “Continue.” “You will still Rule the kingdom of Esthelidrad, though you will have a clan to serve. You will meet many Kings in search of wives, and you may find one to call your own.

Gwenna’s life changed from then on, she joined Heatherscope in search of a king, and with the power of Mischeif she was able to put Esthlidrad in line.

“Rabigrace”
33775509
“Ivonus”
33177763
“Floriss”
34032321Floriss, a kindhearted, sweet tundra is part of a rather odd family. Her sister Venomglow is very quiet. Venomglow is unlike any other dragon in the clan. Every dragon has a purpose, maybe just being pretty. Or, dragons like Venomglow are in the back of the clan ready to be sold. But, somehow, Venomglow is loved for doing nothing. Venomglow isn’t even that pretty.

Floriss is not always a sweetheart though. During the most evil days of the year, when nocturnes are out for a night of their play.

Floriss leaves quick,

Ready to play a trick.

Her body’s moves a bit,

She starts to dig a pit.

Floriss lays down in a “grave”,

And turns as dark as a cave.

She turns coatl.

She’s not in a mood for being social.

Don’t worry in a week or two’s rest,

Floriss won’t be such a pest.

But in a years time,

You won’t be able to save yourself without a dime.


This user requested to be left anonymous


EKqD2Lv.jpg
SilverPhoenix

dcu2axy-7b1ab47c-2015-4175-94c3-46ba755b29ab.png
ILuvDogs
I paid for my art but did not get it. The user is now inactive, this is the base.
“Venomglow”
34032322
Venomglow had always been like her mother. She was a true shadow even though she never knew it. On her 12th birthday it happened. The change of her life, Venomglow was out with one of her litters and her sister.

Heart and Bubblzen like always were acting normal, Heart was formally walking as a queen, Bubblzen was gathering stones for the making of spells. Floriss was gathering herbs, and Venomglow was just walking. She had her familiar with her, Umbra. They wandered off a little to be alone. Her Deepmine Aardvark, Umbra was acting strange though. Walking zigzags. Sniffing around randomly. Looking back.

Then, Umbra spoke... “Veni in tenebris, quid non?” Venomglow screamed. Umbra could talk?????? “You can speak!” Said Venomglow both astonished and freaked out. “Scilicet ut non est, quia etiam nota Disputatio qui loquebatur?”

It happened slowly but then Venomglow slowly learned the familiar talk. They would walk into the forest some days just to talk. “Imago igitur cur venis ad me nunquam posset dicere quod non solum in bene silentium rhonchis praestare?” Asked Venomglow. “Bene, ego autem, etsi tantum potest audire duodecim. EGO coniecto EGO nunquam knew aetas tua ... ... quod me umbra.” Replied Umbra.

Venomglow s life’s became strange from then on, so she confronted her mother.

(Everything Umbra says is actually in latin, if you want to understand it, the Latin does make sense just use a translator. And Umbra means Shadow.)
“Tigoko”
33182615

Tigoko -

Loyal, compassionate, strong.

Hired from a deity. If anyone sees his eyes he dies.
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