Kovu
(#5888672)
Level 1 Wildclaw
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Personal Style
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Skin
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Measurements
Length
3.98 m
Wingspan
8.16 m
Weight
464.88 kg
Genetics
Black
Clown
Clown
Crimson
Eye Spots
Eye Spots
Sunshine
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
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Messing Up
Pride and especially an over accumulation of it is not something I am proud of. But that was who I was when I was young. Lilana and I felt like outcasts from the clan and why? Who knows, we just did, we felt no one understood our struggles and we ran off together. We honestly to this day have no idea what kind of unearthly place we traveled to when we ran away. There were tall dark pillar like structures with light illuminating from inside, but we welcomed it. Something different when we felt so different, maybe this was home. But that couldn't have been further from the truth. |
Falling Prey
Easily manipulated, easily fooled young dragons creeping into the lair of a true monster. We were easy prey for this man. He took me and Lilana and by he I mean the monster and he really was. Sure, we had never seen a Bogsneak before. Yes, we were already afraid in this weird city, but trust me this guy was a real creep. He had horns that looked like ram horns, eyeballs down his tail. Not only this but a purple smoke seemed to have a consistent pace of floating out from his belly which was fully exposed. Just being at a distance I could see the glowing blue ribs and the pour skeleton in his stomach that I can only guess was an ethereal trickster. Now don't get me wrong we tried to run. But running was futile to a beast like him. Dark chains stretched around our necks and he forced us to follow him. I don't know what happened to Lilana after that and apart of me knows its sickening. But I never to this day have asked what happened to her after that. All I know is before she went in that room she was all talk and no bite, a gloomy punk girl. But after leaving that room she has this kind of forced cheeriness about her. Apart of her that she can't turn off because if she did the doom and gloom of whatever that dragon did to her would return to her. |
No Escape
Escape from his clutches were close to impossible. He would claw into me different serums and would starve me of meat. At first I was starved, but the more serum that entered my bloodstream the more madness came over me. This dragon enjoyed my torment, this dragon liked to see me squirm. He took a special delight to my pain and I knew there was nothing I could control, but out of all of this I had to believe I could control myself. Even if at times I would slip. I would slip and I would not remember what would happen. The changes that this dragon forced me to endure were unbearable. My skin and scales turned transparent revealing every part of my skeletal system, I began to hunger more than just prey. I wanted to die, but again, all I could control was myself in the end. The force feeding of dragon meat because I wanted to join any deity early than live through this. The abuse, the mental torture I endured of all the experiments he was performing on my friend. He turned me into a skeletal beast that can only eat my own kind, my own meat. Starvation and thirst for blood came to an end. It just happened, I slipped away. But when I came to I had slit my captors belly wide open. I felt nothing, I did not feel anything after killing him, I simply just did. Months ago I would have panicked, months ago I may have even cried tears of joy from being released. But this was a year in this underworld. This was a year of his torment, what was a dead dragon lying on the carpet floor to all the pain I went through? I found Liliana, she was just there. I don't know if she couldn't look for me, I don't know if maybe she was in on this the whole time because she just sat there unsupervised. But I hit her hard for not helping me and pulled her along. I didn't even hit her for not saving me, I hit her because I hated her face, she was just so happy and I was so tormented. I returned home and my adopted mother Flare greeted me. She saw the markings and recognized them as her deceased husbands. I don't know if they are, but I didn't want to tell her about what happened. I was ashamed and I still am of the ordeal. So I just said yes. Everyone in the Lair thinks I'm some descendant or maybe reincarnation of Flares husband, Pyro. But I'm not. I'm a beautiful lie to them and that's fine. But the man who did this to me Carwyn is in our lair now. I could expose him but if I did the truth would come out and if it came out what if my mother lost all love in me? |
Bio template by Mibella, find it here.
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