Selene
(#66148066)
Level 5 Imperial
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
28.97 m
Wingspan
15.54 m
Weight
7603.47 kg
Genetics
Orca
Starmap
Starmap
Ice
Constellation
Constellation
Silver
Firefly
Firefly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 5 Imperial
EXP: 2265 / 5545
STR
16
AGI
16
DEF
8
QCK
11
INT
17
VIT
9
MND
8
Biography
"Fascinating..."
"Who are you?"
Coealas asked loudly, her eyes trailed up and down the Imperial before her. Who would in their right mind come here in the middle of the night?
Unless...
"Relax." The dragon says, her deep, honey voice only adding another layer of anxiety that was already too much inside Coealas. The serene dragon breathed, "I mean no harm."
"Then..." The shaky in her voice betrayed Coealas, as she tried to stand still, plating her legs on the ground. She continues, "What are you doing here? Please state your business."
'An inexperienced one.', Selene sighed to herself, then coughed, eyeing the younger dragon. She didn't have time for this.
"I...saw one of your recruit posters." Selene tiredly held up the paper, making Coealas dumbfounded, "So, I want to join."
"You-you do?"
"Yes?" The Imperial blinked, "I'm deeply sorry. It's midnight." Coealas huffed at the sentence, "I just happened to fly by."
"At the dead of the night?"
"Yes."
"...Well sure," Coealas shook her head, "Where are my manners, honestly! Welcome abroad." As she nodded her head. She shifted her body to the other side, "Come one, let's go in."
Everyone is asleep. Shinsa and Frost curled up on one another, snoring slightly in their sleep.
"It's only four of us now." Coealas whispered, not trying to wake up the other two, "but don't worry, I believe it will expand more in the future."
"Indeed." The Imperial breathed, following the Guardian as the two came to a relatively big blanket in the corner, where the moonlight shined down. The Imperial crouched down, knitting the blanket before settling in.
"All yours." Coealas clicked her tongue, "Goodnight to you, ah..." she scratched her nose in embarrassment, "what's your name, miss?"
"It's Selene," The older dragon nodded in courtesy.
A calm and mature Imperial, the voice of reason for the Radian Crests. Dragons in the clan always come to her for guidance, as she is a wise figurehead in the clan, always giving out useful advice. Though she at first might be intimidating by the way she talks and poses, everyone knows she is a compassionate dragon, who will help anyone who is in need.
Selene is in charge of the Patrol group.
Co-ruling with Coealas as her soulmate, they stride for a dream for the Radiant Crests to become a powerful clan.
Also, Selene loves fluffy things.
"Who are you?"
Coealas asked loudly, her eyes trailed up and down the Imperial before her. Who would in their right mind come here in the middle of the night?
Unless...
"Relax." The dragon says, her deep, honey voice only adding another layer of anxiety that was already too much inside Coealas. The serene dragon breathed, "I mean no harm."
"Then..." The shaky in her voice betrayed Coealas, as she tried to stand still, plating her legs on the ground. She continues, "What are you doing here? Please state your business."
'An inexperienced one.', Selene sighed to herself, then coughed, eyeing the younger dragon. She didn't have time for this.
"I...saw one of your recruit posters." Selene tiredly held up the paper, making Coealas dumbfounded, "So, I want to join."
"You-you do?"
"Yes?" The Imperial blinked, "I'm deeply sorry. It's midnight." Coealas huffed at the sentence, "I just happened to fly by."
"At the dead of the night?"
"Yes."
"...Well sure," Coealas shook her head, "Where are my manners, honestly! Welcome abroad." As she nodded her head. She shifted her body to the other side, "Come one, let's go in."
Everyone is asleep. Shinsa and Frost curled up on one another, snoring slightly in their sleep.
"It's only four of us now." Coealas whispered, not trying to wake up the other two, "but don't worry, I believe it will expand more in the future."
"Indeed." The Imperial breathed, following the Guardian as the two came to a relatively big blanket in the corner, where the moonlight shined down. The Imperial crouched down, knitting the blanket before settling in.
"All yours." Coealas clicked her tongue, "Goodnight to you, ah..." she scratched her nose in embarrassment, "what's your name, miss?"
"It's Selene," The older dragon nodded in courtesy.
INTRODUCTION
A calm and mature Imperial, the voice of reason for the Radian Crests. Dragons in the clan always come to her for guidance, as she is a wise figurehead in the clan, always giving out useful advice. Though she at first might be intimidating by the way she talks and poses, everyone knows she is a compassionate dragon, who will help anyone who is in need.
Selene is in charge of the Patrol group.
Co-ruling with Coealas as her soulmate, they stride for a dream for the Radiant Crests to become a powerful clan.
Also, Selene loves fluffy things.
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