SolarFlare
(#67253795)
AHAHAHAHA! The mouse thought they could get away! HAHAHAHA!
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.44 m
Wingspan
6.8 m
Weight
936.29 kg
Genetics
Sanguine
Skink
Skink
Sanguine
Spinner
Spinner
Buttercup
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Bogsneak
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
7
INT
6
VIT
7
MND
6
Biography
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SolarFlare Bogclan Assassin Location: Assassin Quarters within the Blackwings Guild "They said I had potential. They were right. My powers are unmatched! I'm glad they sent me to the Valkyries.... so many dragons to play with! Mother said to behave... but I can only do my best with so many tempting treats to chew on! They should let me out more. I'm getting restlessssss~"
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Goldenblood SolarFlare
Death Claws Active
Death Claw Magic Inactive
Magic Not Active
Death Claw Magic Inactive
Magic Not Active
SolarFlare
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You were thrown at the feet of a darkly clothed and scaled dragon, and your hackles bristle. The rope burns on your snout and wings stung, but nothing burned like the rage inside your chest. Your eyes were like fire as you stared into the beady red eyes of their leader. He looks down at you, and the sense of disgust emitted off of his form like a foul aura of stench. It angered you further as you were surrounded on all sides.
"You have been chosen from the Blackwing Valkyries to be terminated. Your evil presence on this earth is no longer needed, and you will be purged from our lives to further protect our world. Do you have any last words?" the imp asked you. You growled as your fire breath grew in your throat. You open your claws and charged at the killer, your wildclaw blood coursing through your veins. Suddenly a searing beam of light was placed down on you, scorching your eyes and taking your fire away. You lurch up, your head high as you feel like your throat is closing around you. You feel trapped as invisible hands grasp your body and immobilize you and your magic. Your burning orange eyes land on a dark red dragon as their golden markings light up, glowing as bright as the sunlight grasping your throat. The female bog sneak slithered from behind their leader, snickering and sneering in your face.
"Hahahahahaa..." they chuckled nastily, "You silly bean of jellyhead. You think you can just charge our leader and get away with it? Nahhhhhh. Not one bit!"
She stomped forward, holding her claws up greedily as she advanced on you in your beam of light. You begin to choke on much more than magic as fear wriggled and sank its way into your throat. Those claws were getting ever closer to your neck as the golden glow increased and the sound of magic grew louder.
"Don't worry hun. You won't feel a thing. Zip.... Zero.... Zilch.........." she said with an ever curling sneer. It was anything but painless.....
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You were thrown at the feet of a darkly clothed and scaled dragon, and your hackles bristle. The rope burns on your snout and wings stung, but nothing burned like the rage inside your chest. Your eyes were like fire as you stared into the beady red eyes of their leader. He looks down at you, and the sense of disgust emitted off of his form like a foul aura of stench. It angered you further as you were surrounded on all sides.
"You have been chosen from the Blackwing Valkyries to be terminated. Your evil presence on this earth is no longer needed, and you will be purged from our lives to further protect our world. Do you have any last words?" the imp asked you. You growled as your fire breath grew in your throat. You open your claws and charged at the killer, your wildclaw blood coursing through your veins. Suddenly a searing beam of light was placed down on you, scorching your eyes and taking your fire away. You lurch up, your head high as you feel like your throat is closing around you. You feel trapped as invisible hands grasp your body and immobilize you and your magic. Your burning orange eyes land on a dark red dragon as their golden markings light up, glowing as bright as the sunlight grasping your throat. The female bog sneak slithered from behind their leader, snickering and sneering in your face.
"Hahahahahaa..." they chuckled nastily, "You silly bean of jellyhead. You think you can just charge our leader and get away with it? Nahhhhhh. Not one bit!"
She stomped forward, holding her claws up greedily as she advanced on you in your beam of light. You begin to choke on much more than magic as fear wriggled and sank its way into your throat. Those claws were getting ever closer to your neck as the golden glow increased and the sound of magic grew louder.
"Don't worry hun. You won't feel a thing. Zip.... Zero.... Zilch.........." she said with an ever curling sneer. It was anything but painless.....
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