Dreamstreak

Dreamstreak was always dreaming bigger. Being the only son, he wanted to prove himself worthy, to carry on the family legacy. However, his father kept sheltering him and his siblings. Along with this, his father wouldn't let him or his sisters learn how to spar. Being the grandchild of the Swiftshot, the mimic slayer, this bothered him. Why wouldn't his father allow him to continue the family legacy?

He soon noticed a pattern of his father disappearing, often whispering to his mother. Dreamstreak soon worked on becoming more stealthy, by seeing if his mother noticed him. If he could trick Cirrus, he would be fine as she was used to his family's stealth as she grew up around his father since her mother works along Swiftshot. It didn't take long, as he naturally had quiet footsteps.

Dreamstreak's victory felt short lived, as he quickly noticed his father sneaking off again, promising his sisters that he'd be right back. Dreamstreak snuck off, hiding in the terrain. As he got closer, he heard Swiftshot complaining to his father, upset that he wouldn't let her grandkids carry on the legacy. Thunderfall was quiet until she was done, then he sighed, .
Dreamstreak then came out from his hiding spot, demanding to know what his father meant. Thunderfall tried to reason with his son, telling him that all he wanted for Dreamstreak was for him and his siblings to live a happy and safe life. Dreamstreak then stormed off, screaming that what he wanted was to carry on the family legacy! Then he heard his father cry out desperately, telling his son that he didn't want to lose anyone else. He then spouted off how Dreamstreak's aunt, Crimsonclaw, attacked his uncle when they were young, permanently maiming Scarletstreak, all because her fighting instincts kicked in when their younger sibling wanted to join in the "play".

Upon hearing this, Dreamstreak demanded for the last time to join Icky Sacrement. His father gazed upon him, with sad and worried eyes that begged to be asked for anything else, anything but this. Upset, Dreamstreak turned on his heel, this time for good. He will continue the family legacy. He will prove his father wrong.



And so the boy left. For days, he traveled, determined to find someone who would train him to fight like his family. One day, he found himself at a strange bar; while he was too young to drink, he was still allowed inside. The bar's owner gave him a few things "on the house", but when Dreamstreak asked if he could train him to fight, the old skydancer merely shook his head. His fighting days were over.
Dejected, Dreamstreak stayed there a few days. Then, he was approached by another skydancer, dressed to the nines.
"I've heard of your plight, and I'd like to offer you an opportunity," the skydancer started, swirling his drink. "Can I buy you anything? A wine, or a snack, or something? You'll want to sit down."

The skydancer's name was Salem. His proposition? Join the Legacy Project, and he would be taught to fight. Obviously, Dreamstreak took it. All he had to do was sign his name on the contract, and all his dreams would come true...

Right?

I am a part of the Icky Sacrament lineage! These fierce warriors are descendants of Swiftshot of the Infected Voyagers clan, and are dedicated to wiping out the threat posed by mimics. Swiftshot aims to spread her family tree as big and wide as she can in order that her descendants protect as many clans as possible from the mimic menace. If you'd like to learn more, click the button!