Laura
(#68638443)
She/they
Familiar
Twirling Jeweler
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Shadow.
Female Veilspun
This dragon is an ancient breed.
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
1.2 m
Wingspan
0.82 m
Weight
1.2 kg
Genetics
Lavender
Fade (Veilspun)
Fade (Veilspun)
Mist
Blend (Veilspun)
Blend (Veilspun)
Amethyst
Branches (Veilspun)
Branches (Veilspun)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Veilspun
EXP: 105 / 245
STR
5
AGI
6
DEF
5
QCK
8
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Biography
⚜ Laura ⚜
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࿆☽ Story ☾࿆ Laura lay comfortably at the edge of a stream, staring lazily at her rippling reflection. She had pondered dipping her claw into the gently flowing water, but she simply couldn’t be bothered to reach that far. The poor veilspun was ridiculously bored, having grown irritated with her work for the day. She had been helping her father gather food within the pine groves not far from home, but it had seemed every time the poor girl turned around, her long, luscious mane was tangled in another tree limb. __ “How do you scavenge so easily through the woods? It isn’t fair,” she grumbled at him, ready to call it quits and find something less troublesome to do. Her father had only chuckled at her, shaking his head. “Oh, little one, you’ll learn. But you mustn’t turn your head at every inconvenience you cross. Sometimes, it will seem like life will hand them to you in a basket,” he sighed, plucking a small, white mushroom from underneath a bit of fallen foliage. “Go on, I’ve just about finished as it is.” __ Laura untangled the last twig from her tail and hurried off without a response. She just wanted to be away from the situation and her father’s advice. Now, a good hour later, she was feeling a tad guilty at how she had run off. She would be sure to make it up to him later. __ Her distracted thoughts turned into daydreams as she continued to stare into the stream before her. When Laura was bored, she had a habit of thinking up fantastic scenarios that had her giggling to herself like a small child. She imagined herself finding caves full of glittering jewels and meeting interesting dragons who would fill her afternoons with laughter and adventure and fun. |
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Oh, what would it be like, to be a confident, strong-willed explorer? She would have all the ability in the world to do anything for her family without failure. Life would be easy then. __ Another sigh escaped her as she fell out of her daydreams, her eye catching movement in the groves across from her resting spot. There was something...some tiny thing, fluttering on the heavy breeze that blew through her shiny hair. She watched it as it came closer to her, and eventually, she realized it was some scrap of parchment. The smooth piece just happened to land conveniently in front of her, catching in the dark grass at her feet. She took a quick glance around as she snatched it up gently, curious eyes finally falling onto the scribbles. She gasped. __ “O-Oh! Is...is that me?” She wondered aloud, flabbergasted by the drawing that adorned the parchment. It had obviously taken no small amount of time to produce, having fine lines and lots of color. The drawing of the dragon was definitely a very close second to her own appearance and she looked around again, hoping to find whoever it belonged to. “A-Ah, I’m so sorry! I believe that’s mine. U-Uhm, I didn’t mean any ill will, I just...I was practicing, you see, and you’d been sitting there for quite some time. And very still, I might add!” __ Laura was very surprised to find a bumbling male veilspun stumbling towards her in a hurried fashion, trying to keep from dropping what looked to be art supplies as he went. She had to hold back a giggle once she saw his embarrassed face. __ “Oh, do not worry. I’m not offended,” she offered, admiring the pastel color of his scales. They matched her own and suddenly she felt as if she’d seen him before. “Do...do I know you?” She asked. |
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The male cleared his throat and straightened his posture, sitting back on his hind legs before responding to her with a shy smile.
__ “Ah, I uh, I do believe we’re part of the same clan,” he chuckled. “My name is Melo.”Laura had heard him, but she didn’t respond. She felt a very familiar emotion as she listened to the sound of his voice and in the end, let out a little sigh. She wasn’t sure how she had never noticed him before, but he would definitely not leave her mind in the near future. __ “Melo,” she repeated in a dreamy voice. “It’s nice to meet you.” He gave her a dashing smile and she giggled.
lore by Eriisx
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