Phlegmothy

he/him

Has no wing tissue, so his moms sewed him a pair of cloth wings. He is always wet.

Son of Krasnovaar and Pest

Copy/Pasted from his tumblr intro post:

Phlegmothy has almost no wing tissue, so his moms made him a pair of cloth wings. They’re a bit thicker and heavier than typical wing membranes, so he can’t really fly in the classical sense. Instead, he has to take short, gliding leaps. On windy days he can go a bit farther. Pest will often put him on her back and take him flying, which he absolutely loves.

Pest has tried to teach Phlegmothy scrimshaw carving, but so far it hasn’t held his attention. He’s much more interested in gnawing on bones than carving them, so Pest always sets some aside for him while she works on her projects.

Krasnovaar has had a little more luck with engaging their son in her hobby. Though she still does most of the heavy work, Phlegmothy often helps out in her carnivorous plant garden. He especially loves the giant Janustraps, but isn’t allowed to keep any of his own until he’s older. Krasnovaar and Pest did get him a sundew for his birthday though, and he has so far been keeping it alive and healthy.

Because he lives in Godling Hollow, which is separate from the rest of the Moondoll Coven, Phlegmothy doesn’t have many chances to socialize with dragons his own age. The adult dragons, for the most part, don’t mind if he hangs around with them (with some notable exceptions. Kun, for example, has forbidden the goopy mirror from getting within ten feet of her library), but he still wishes he had other hatchlings to play with.



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