Uh-oh, looks like this ingredients master wandered a little too far from her home lair (grxndsxn, 437722), 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, to the 'Dragons Off To See The World' thread, here, or to the hub if you don't want another dragon in return. Please refrain from exalting her!

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Maybe Mango's parents aren't dragons of the confectionery world, but she and her siblings certainly are. Of the trio, Mango is the ingredients master, always knowing exactly what to put in her dishes. Mango and her siblings learned their skills from a Wildclaw known as Owen, who they frequently encountered back at their home clan.

Although Mango and her siblings decided to split up when they were young, they hope they can meet up occasionally; while they're looking for new clans to visit, they also hope to keep in touch with their family sometimes.

The BrambleBox clan of MonsterBoxxer:

Mango arrives at the BrambleBox (MonsterBoxxer) clan on April 13th, and is welcomed into the lair, where she is gifted a lovely sash, and meets a dashing young spiral, Ophilor ;)
But eventually she had to continue onwards, possibly even with a certain spiral in tow?

aquilastar's lair:

Ophilor and Mango spent two weeks here observing this clan. They watched a lot of hatchlings arrive into the world and depart the clan which made them feel a little homesick for their own kids. A chatty coatl named Primavere was especially friendly to them, and they enjoyed going on tours of the territory and talking with him. Leaving after nearly two weeks was hard but they needed to move on now!

somewhere along the path:

It was long after sunset and they still traveled, walking through a field with tall grass under the light of the stars. Ophilor poked her again with his tail, grunting. "I know you do not sleep but I do...", he muttered again after a big yawn. She finally gave in and nodded, laying down on the exact same spot where they stopped. Ophilor didn't care, he just wanted to sleep for they walked for a long while and it seems tomorrow's not gonna be any different. Not even asking about a bedtime snack, he curled up upon her back and dozed off. She, on the other hand, really did not sleep, being a Snapper and all. So she took her sweet time observing their surroundings; first the grass that kept them both hidden well, then the stars. Then, after growing bored of the latter, she gently pulled up a small toy they found along the path; it was possible a hatchling from a nearby Clan lost it and she'd like to return it. It was a small plushie, very loved by the state of it, of a brownish and orange dragon. Ophilor said it kind of looked like those plushies they have on the festive stands of particular deities, but Mango didn't share his opinion. To her it seemed more hand-made. She observed it in silence, touched it gently a few times for fear it would fall apart completely, then returned it into her bag. Her Spiral friend slept like a log and none of the movements disturbed him, luckily. But as she put it away, a strange feeling passed through her, like a cold chill down her spine, making her twitch (and shake the poor snake-dragon but as said, he wasn't bothered). She pulled the plushie out again and gave it a long look; it made her feel better right away. It was like remembering a distant memory, a pleasant one at that. She kept on looking at it long into the night. --- "Good morning, Sunsh-" She paid him no attention, and was already on her feet, stomping away. "Hey, wait a minute, Mango! I thought you said we're going to the-", Ophilor shouted, grabbing his things hastily before dashing after her. "No." Pretty straightfoward, he thought. "But why?" "I feel... We need to go that way." Ophilor gave it a quick thought then shrugged and did his best to catch up with her; she was big but she was also fast for a Snapper. "What about breakfast?", he grinned, poking her in the shoulder. That's when he noticed the plushie she picked up nested close to her chest. "Oh, you found out who to return it to?" There was no answer.

Smoldering Flamecaller Puppet Trinkets A crudely-fashioned stuffed doll that resembles the Flamecaller. It is falling apart at the seams and quite warm to the touch. 1000

Cragenmire Cavern Clan:

When Mango and Ophilor finally made it to their next stop, they rested for a day before inquiring about the doll's owner. It seemed they had just missed her - the owner was a young ridgeback who'd set out just days prior named Tempestfang. Though the two were disappointed, Tempestfang's sister Lillyana promised to hold onto the doll and give it to her whenever Tempestfang returned.

With that mystery solved, Mango and Ophilor decided to have their second clutch of eggs together. Three children, two spirals and one snapper, were born into the clan. However, an unexpected earthquake separated their daughter Nakesha from them, never to be seen again. Distraught, the two became wary of the tunnels the clan called home and packed their bags swiftly. It was time to move on, with or without their kids.

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