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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.86 m
Wingspan
6.8 m
Weight
383.73 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Metallic
Metallic
Midnight
Bee
Bee
Teal
Opal
Opal
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
6
MND
7
Biography
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V A L E R I E
{ VAL-ə-ree }
Kazirin
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To be young and with hope like a bird
fluttering whole and alive in the ribbed cage of my chest...
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{ VAL-ə-ree }
Kazirin
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To be young and with hope like a bird
fluttering whole and alive in the ribbed cage of my chest...
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In the heart of the sea, under the shadow of the Queen’s Pearl, Valerie rested in a twist of seaweed and sand. In the palace of salt and brine, there was not a jewel such as the Pearl, it’s grand opulence a mirror ball that reflected the entirety of their domain. Something seemed to glimmer within, formless shapes that moved lazily about. The Queen claimed it was the magic of the queendom, kept secure as the lifeblood of their domain. Valerie was made of the sea, she thought. Her scales were smooth, her feathers sleek, and her very claws glimmered as if pearlescent. But she was not of royal blood, she was not of any importance. Valerie was as any Water dragon was: one who cherished the waves, lived amongst it, but could not ever eclipse the grand display that was the Sea itself. It was there, the Pearl reflecting the light cast down from above onto the sand and seaweed, that Valerie felt the Sea split. Her mind ached, her lungs felt close to bursting. The ocean seemed to shudder, to shatter, and Valerie choked as she realized she could no longer breathe. The peace she had just been feeling burst like a bubble, and Valerie struggled on the seabed. Ahead, she could see distant figures of the queendom’s residents as they struggled much the same. Their bodies writhed, and the water seemed to writhe with them. Not all of them were born of Water, but Valerie scarcely had time to think of those poor few as she swam desperately towards the surface with all the speed her magic could muster. Valerie’s lungs ached, and she burst forth from the water. Her feathers weighed her down, making her flightless for the time being. It was not a sensation she was familiar with, this heavy weight of the water when below it was the very water that made her feel so weightless. Around her, a few dragons surfaced with the same urgent, gasping breaths. Heads twisted, getting their bearings. Valerie did not look with them, as instead she ducked her head below. Again that choking feeling overcame her, that alien sensation of being unable to breathe the water as she had before. Below, the Pearl was the only discernable feature. Valerie did not let her gaze linger on the dark motionless shapes that sat stagnant in the water, and instead found the movement of a dragon struggling weakly towards the surface. Kicking down, Valerie swam quickly towards the drowning dragon. They were Light it looked like, and a wildclaw to boot. Not equipped for swimming without their queendom’s magic to make the water as easy to tread as air. Valerie swam beneath the dragon, then upwards. They caught onto her back, claws digging into her scales painfully tight to maintain a grip even against Valerie’s speedy swimming. They reached the surface in time, Valerie’s burning lungs grateful for every heaving breath. Some of the survivors had taken to flight, guardians and fae and the like whose smooth scales were without fur or feather to weigh them down. These took to carrying what dragons they could towards the nearby land, for on the surface they were not far from that creaking wharf, Churnscar. Valerie made a few trips, and saw other Water dragons doing the same. They worked in grim silence, no one speaking, but the work did not take long. Time was not their ally when water was quick to fill mouths, throats, lungs. It was hours later, laying weary and waterlogged on a crate in Churnscar Wharf, that Valerie realized something truly dreadful had taken place. The world was changed, the Sea stripped naked, and the shoreline ravaged by a storm. Her home had been turned upside down. The Sea and its shoreline might recover, given enough time. Valerie felt her grief over the loss, however, would never do so, and that she could not look at the waters of her home without choking all over again. She had been stripped of trust, of hope. Maybe, elsewhere, she could find a new beginning. | blankblank |
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blankblank | — ♫ "Silver Bridges" by Skott |
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