Alice

Uh-oh, looks like this sapphire beauty wandered a little too far from her home lair (EnglishRose, 306426), and now she's off to see the world! If ever you feel the need to exalt, she'd really appreciate it if you could just return her to the home lair, or to the 'Dragons Off To See The World' thread, here. This is not necessary, but she would be very grateful!

Owners I've Had:

Raveheart, #267669 << (inactive)
grxndsxn, #437722
AwkwardTrash, #478371
Fenrys, #397293
KnightOfAres, #367955
kawoofy, #493939
EnglishRose, #306426 (home lair)
Ainlif, #601748
QueenClam, #161167
Strangeflesh, #576542
winterbright, #288729
MoonlilyluvsCas, #559581
Arach, 127683

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A sprint through the Scarred Wasteland seemed like a good idea in theory, but what Alice probably didn't consider is how tired she could easily get. Alice was a bit wary of going through Plague territory, due to her slight prejudice/fear of the dragons there - but then she had to consider that her mother was a Plague dragon, and her fear was somewhat irrational. She decided to keep moving, yet still avoided letting her guard down too much, as she was aware that hostile dragons still existed regardless of what element they were - which proved fortunate when she was ambushed by a pack of Mirrors. She kept going, eventually tiring herself out, and was at the border of the Scarred Wasteland and Tangled Wood. She finally found a clan that welcomed her in, known as Crow Callers. To her surprise, the clan was very pleasant. She spent a while there, even falling in love with the clan's Lightning rep, but eventually decided to go her own way.

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Fenrys's lair, The Wood

Alice first heard of the shadow clan due to its prestigious school of arts, and intended to take a tour and see what all the fuss was about. Unfortunately, upon her arrival, she was greeted with a sign that marked it as 'Closed'.

As far as she was aware, this school of arts also taught the arts of stealth, and fighting, as well as painting, writing, and music. Thoroughly disappointed, she sought out the school's coliseum instructor, a particularly flashy coatl by the name of Megaclite.

"I would like for you to teach me how to fight," she stated, coming upon the group he resided with. Two other coatls, and one dark banescale, who offered her only a look of disdain.

"I-I suppose we could take some time...?" Megaclite shifted, eyeing his companions, "We are currently helping Valiance here train, as it is part of her heritage, but she has days she spends making potions with our other instructor..."

Valiance, the banescale, nodded slightly.

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The next few months were days on and off training and spending time with the inhabitants of The Wood. Despite their differences, she and Valiance became quick friends, even spending days together reminiscing about their pasts and asking questions of The Wood's latest deity, Brenhinol, who humored them greatly with her stories.

Valiance came to her one morning and reported that she was a registered Night Warrior, and could finally meet the rest of her family. Alice was happy for her friend, but knew her time in The Wood was up.

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KnightOfAres's lair

Alice once again finds herself back in The Scarred Wasteland. She finds herself taking shelter with a clan of dragons that call themselves ‘Clan Ares’. Friendly enough folks but it’s Karabi and Lorelei she spends most of her time with. Singing and dancing the first three nights away with Lorelei then dresses up for some plays with Karabi for her last few days until she finally has to say her goodbyes and they wish her luck on her journey.

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kawoofy's lair

Not far from where she left Alice found a lair where she was welcomed, no, invited in. She felt very comfortable there, knowing that this was an arcane lair, and got on greatly with Mitzuki. She kindly offered to teach Alice about the Arcane arts as she wasn't that sharp in that area of knowledge.

Although she was having quite a good time, she decided that it would be a good idea to leave - there were quite a few hatchlings waiting to be born and they wouldn't have enough space to grow if she remained. She thanked everyone for the warm welcome and headed off.

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EnglishRose - Clan Rose of Rainbow Waters

Alice decided it was about time she saw what a Water Clan's lair looked like, so she made her way over to the realm of the Tidelord. There, she found Clan Rose of Rainbow Waters where she was greeted by Izar the gatekeeper of the clan. Once it was decided she wasn't a danger to the clan Alice was allowed to enter the lair and explore. The clan's home was a massive network of caves in the Fishspine Reef that stretched all the way down into the Leviathan Trench. Not only did the clan have a vast garden in one of their caverns, but they also had a spa and a laboratory. There were so many peculiar dragons here, but all of them were welcoming. In fact, Alice loved this place so much she decided this would be a good place to call home. She spent many months getting to know her new clanmates and exploring the seemingly endless cave network, but eventually, she decided she wanted to see other parts of Sorneith. Other travelers who called this place home were also getting ready to head out, so she packed her things, said farewell to the friends she had made, and left with the small band of travelers to their new adventure.

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Ainlif - Unknown Clan

She wakes up with a jolt. Only she hasn't been sleeping, at least she doesn't think she has? Everything is hazy, almost like a dream and she cannot for the life of her remember how or why or even where she is. She doesn't understand, but something is missing, she feels it deep in her soul. But she doesn't know what. As the world starts to clear around her she finds herself standing in a small clearing somewhere in the windsingers territory, around her she can see the faint traces of footsteps. Someone came and left her here, but who? And why? And why is she missing time? Why is she missing her memories? Her head hurts when she tries to think about it, the more she tries to think about it, the more unbearable the pain gets. She needs to find answers, she needs to find what is missing. She opens her wings and takes to the skies, to start her journey once again....

(Alice has fallen victim to the Inn of Stories and it's Innskeeper, a mysterious entity who feeds on the stories and emotions of its visitors. She will not regain those stories, but she doesn't know that. She will always be followed by the sensation that something is missing. She will always feel watched.)

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Strangeflesh - Corrosionius

Alice paced around as she went though out the world. Her mind balked and shook in place like a failing heart. The emptiness hurt her so much. She wished she could just read the memories that she lost somewhere, so blindly she wandered towards a library. The "owner" (if you could call the ragged thing that) Ranmir saw the bedraggled coatl, with her scrapped up arms and haunted eyes.

"Hello? Who are you?" It asked Alice.
"I don't know! I don't know and that's the problem. I don't know who I am." She started to cry.
The fae's eyes narrowed. "I don't think I can help with…this. Let me get my Master." Alice was fully bawling now, mainly because of Ranmir's callousness, but it wasn't his fault. He didn't have a soul. Soon, his master, the Exile, came in and saw Alice crying.

"Child…what is wrong? Has one of these tales touched your heart?" It asked.
"No. No. I lost. I lost everything. My mind has been tainted, wiped away. My memories are gone, my stories are gone. It was stupid, but I thought there was somewhere where I could read my…memories. I have a grim feeling that they are in words. It's stupid, I know."
"No. It is not stupid. You are more right than you might think. That is all I can say." The Exile smiled slyly.
"Can you help me? This is all I have. I don't know where I should go."
"Of course, who would be if I did not help a fellow wanderer? And I am so sorry about my assistant's spiritless attitude. That is just the way he was born. He doesn't have his own soul."
"What does that mean?"
The Exile didn't respond to that question, as it didn't know the answer. "I can not give you back your memories. Something more powerful then me has them. Something reflected in the black blood of the twin moons. Something born from a world aflame, something that eats thought. It is not something you'll find by looking for it. It will come to you one day."
"That's…great and all, but you said you would help me? I don't know what any of that means…" Alice began to cry again.
"Oh yes, my apologies. Here, take this book. It will write down your memories as you travel, so you never lose them again. You have to spit in though, it is a pearlcatcher invention." The Exile handed Alice a beat up purple book covered in a glossy sheen.

She took it gladly, and then had to be on her way. She thanked the Exile, but the Exile did not need thanking. This was what it did.

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Write about Alice's experiences in your clan here~