Feathers
(#64347351)
"Why can't you see the void between you and me?"
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Wind.
Female Skydancer
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.93 m
Wingspan
4.41 m
Weight
546.03 kg
Genetics
Jade
Basic
Basic
Sand
Basic
Basic
Brown
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
The skydancer scroll is thanks to the FRICKEN AMAZING BirdBagel!!!
But it was her destiny. Her life's purpose. She couldn't let the legacy of KiteSong die.
There had been too much work.
Too many illusions.
Too many lost lives.
Too many dark secrets.
With a determined sigh, Feathers stood up.
It was time.
The new age of KiteSong began now.
Then Feathers felt a tug on her soul (or whatever it was). She looked around and then followed it. She walked for a few hours before she suddenly stopped.
This was the place.
Her heartrate sped up.
This was where the clan would be.
This was her new home.
She started digging out dens. Feathers worked for hours, making several small dens. In the future, she'd be connected to this place, and be able to manipulate it with her mind. But until then she had to do the work herself. And when she was done, Feathers collapsed, quickly falling asleep.
Her dreams were filled with fragments of other's lives, flooding through her head. Somehow, the night finally ended. She woke up feeling lonely. Lonely, though she'd never spoke with another dragon in her life. She left the small den and sat on top of it. She stared up at the morning sky, barely managing not to be swept away by her loneliness.
Feathers
#1032976
By Africa
By Africa
"Why can't you see the void between you and me?"
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The early autumn wind blew through the Windsinger's territory, carrying a clump of softly glowing feathers over a tired land. Everywhere, leaves were slowly changing. Change. There would be much change in the days to come. The wind dropped the clump of feathers and raced away. These feathers weren't just any feathers, however. They were enchanted. Enchanted by the great Pillars of KiteSong. This enchantment (and a few other scattered spells) were all that was left of KiteSong. And now, now it was time for the next age of KiteSong. The feather's light pulsed brighter, and the magic was released. It flooded into the feathers, an unmeasurable amount of pure power, energy and magic. The feathers glowed and changed into a skydancer. Feathers was created. She stood in the darkness, looking at the land around her, then up at the starry sky. She had a moment of pure peace. A moment she'd never feel again. Because then, memories flooded into her body. They weren't her memories. They were memories from every dragon (and creatures) who'd ever been a part of KiteSong. And not just the last KiteSong either. The memories from every. Single. KiteSong. Ever. Every panicked flood of emotions from dragons being enveloped by the shade. Every drop of the pained realization from the dragons who realized they were created. Every cruel burst of enjoyment from the monsters. The tears from mourning dragons eons ago now fresh. Sorrow Joy Terror Pain Love Depression Everything filled her. She crumpled to the ground, crying. It was too much. There was too much. She had too much she needed to do. So much work. She knew how it would all fade away. |
But it was her destiny. Her life's purpose. She couldn't let the legacy of KiteSong die.
There had been too much work.
Too many illusions.
Too many lost lives.
Too many dark secrets.
With a determined sigh, Feathers stood up.
It was time.
The new age of KiteSong began now.
Then Feathers felt a tug on her soul (or whatever it was). She looked around and then followed it. She walked for a few hours before she suddenly stopped.
This was the place.
Her heartrate sped up.
This was where the clan would be.
This was her new home.
She started digging out dens. Feathers worked for hours, making several small dens. In the future, she'd be connected to this place, and be able to manipulate it with her mind. But until then she had to do the work herself. And when she was done, Feathers collapsed, quickly falling asleep.
Her dreams were filled with fragments of other's lives, flooding through her head. Somehow, the night finally ended. She woke up feeling lonely. Lonely, though she'd never spoke with another dragon in her life. She left the small den and sat on top of it. She stared up at the morning sky, barely managing not to be swept away by her loneliness.
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She didn't want this. She didn't want to recreate the clan. She knew the chaos. She knew the problems. But she didn't want to be alone anymore. She just wanted to give up to hide She just wanted a friend Everyone just wanted a friend. It could have saved everything. So lonely... So cold... |
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