Shailaja
(#60524967)
witness me, old man, I am the wild
Familiar
Chocolate Ferret
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Earth.
Female Coatl
This dragon is benefiting from the effects of eternal youth.
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Personal Style
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Scene
Measurements
Length
1.81 m
Wingspan
1.14 m
Weight
33.23 kg
Genetics
Denim
Wasp
Wasp
Brown
Trail
Trail
Flint
Peacock
Peacock
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Coatl
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
5
DEF
7
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
9
MND
7
Biography
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S H A I L A J A it takes an earthquake to remind us we walk on the crust of an unfinished planet |
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Destruction is never his goal. The earth heaves, rebels, cracks and fractures. But it’s never about destruction. It’s about change, a reminder that even the stone breaks, even the ground moves. That the continents are in constant motion. Sometimes Sornieth herself wakes, and he follows her lead in disastrous dance. Other times, he lets the weight of eons of existence echo in his footsteps, until all of Dragonhome shakes. Destruction is never his goal, but it is an inevitable consequence. He does not feel so mundane an emotion as guilt. But he does grieve for the innocents that suffer so the earth may live. One of the casualties was a temple this time, built in his own name. He looks out over the rubble as stone creaks and shifts, singing out what lies beneath. An offering of precious gems at the alter. Glass and wine spilled across the floor of the cellar, where the bottles tumbled from their shelves. Priestesses in the cloister, one yet breathing. And in the front hall, two grown bodies curled around a smaller third: parents, come to pray for their sickly child. |
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Debris churns at his feet. The hatchling is tiny, and he takes care not to crush her as he lifts her, gently, and sets her down beyond the gates of the temple. Better that she not wake between the corpses of her parents, or amongst the sharp edges of the fresh ruins. It is lonely to be a god, but worth it, in moments like this. Though her body had been plagued by illness, the elemental core he finds is vibrant and powerful, even now. It roars to life with barely any encouragement, and he is in awe of how readily it accepts his magic. She is special, this hatchling. She might even cause earthquakes of her own someday. He waits with bated breath as she stirs. There are crystals forming around her eyelids, citrine and pink tourmaline, and when she blinks them open he sees the sheen of polished tiger’s eye. The nearby town has already sent a dragon to check on the temple. In the cloister, the surviving priestess has begun to burrow her way out of the rubble. Help is coming. The child will not be alone for long. “Don’t be afraid,” he tells her, and waits, unseen, until she is found. |
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