Aquarius

~~ Important ~~

~ Name : Aquarius
~ Gender : Male
~ Rank : King

~~ Relationships ~~

~ Mate : Queen Chrysalis
~ Son(s) : Prince Surge (First born)
~ Daughter(s): Princess Stormy (Second Born), Princess Abyss (Third Born)

~~ Personality ~~

+ Agile, smart, caring, respectful
= Dark, menacing, powerful
- Cunning, tricky, harsh

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Backstory

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Aquarius opened his eyes in a small dormitory at the Cloudsong. Sometimes, he just thought that he didn’t belong there… The Skydancer dragons spread their wings and soared in the vast sky; the beautiful spiral dragons were competing with each other and betting that their body could loop the most. Every time he wanted to join in, he just… couldn’t. He didn’t like the bamboo sticks surrounding him; he didn’t like drinking tea with everyone else. He felt like an outcast… Until he decided to leave the lair he grew up in. Wandering around aimlessly, he soon came to the lightning territory. Adopted by the Ex Queen Whiteout then nominated as clan leader, Aquarius finally felt more like home. . .

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Birth of His First Nest

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His Queen Chrysalis smiled at him as they watched their first nest of eggs wobble, a long crack appearing as the small snout of a blue male Imperial popped out from the first egg. Aquarius scrambled over and picked him up, turning to ask Chrysalis "This handsome is going to be our heir! What should we name him?" His mate smiled and replied "Surge, nice and princely" Aquarius nodded with joy, soon noticing the second egg hatch a mist colored female. This time, Chrysalis was the one to pick her up "I'll name you Stormy" She cuddled the small dragon close. As They held both their daughter and son, they stepped closer towards the unhatched third egg, there were thin cracks forming, the hum of electricity louder than the other eggs as a snout with lighting eyes stared back at them. "A primal!" Chrysalis exclaimed "I'm naming this pretty girl Abyss!" Aquarius gasped, he couldn't believe that his third child was a primal, he looked on in wonder as the last hatchling waddled over to him and his mate, smiling brightly. Aquarius shared a smile with Chrysalis "We'll take very good care of them all. . ." He whispered, planning out all the wonderful things he would do with his children. . .