Sonata
(#69888678)
Level 1 Fae
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
1.42 m
Wingspan
1.16 m
Weight
2.39 kg
Genetics
Rose
Jaguar
Jaguar
Pearl
Rosette
Rosette
Pearl
Capsule
Capsule
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Fae
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Biography
Frostylocke, Day 3
The Light eggs burned bright. Their shells warmed under the motherly embrace of a watchful Tundra; her pale blue eyes and snow white fur glimmering in the moonlight.
From the shadows, a Fae crept into view. He was a stark difference from the Tundra female, with pink hues contrasting her blue accents.
"How are the eggs?" he asked, glancing under the massive figure that was his mate.
"They're doing just fine," the Tundra replied with a smile, stroking the eggs with a furry paw.
After a quick glance around the cave, the Fae snuggled into the Tundra's fur; so much so that he was almost out of sight.
"What if they figure it out?"
The Tundra looked over her shoulder. "Figure what out?"
"That you and I... We..." The Fae's voice trailed off, and he let out a deep sigh.
"As long as we keep the secret safe, our babies won't be in any danger. And if the worst comes... well, we'll do what we can. We have to, right?"
The Tundra gave a reassuring nod, and the Fae laid his tension to rest. The babies were the most important thing, after all...
The Light eggs burned bright. Their shells warmed under the motherly embrace of a watchful Tundra; her pale blue eyes and snow white fur glimmering in the moonlight.
From the shadows, a Fae crept into view. He was a stark difference from the Tundra female, with pink hues contrasting her blue accents.
"How are the eggs?" he asked, glancing under the massive figure that was his mate.
"They're doing just fine," the Tundra replied with a smile, stroking the eggs with a furry paw.
After a quick glance around the cave, the Fae snuggled into the Tundra's fur; so much so that he was almost out of sight.
"What if they figure it out?"
The Tundra looked over her shoulder. "Figure what out?"
"That you and I... We..." The Fae's voice trailed off, and he let out a deep sigh.
"As long as we keep the secret safe, our babies won't be in any danger. And if the worst comes... well, we'll do what we can. We have to, right?"
The Tundra gave a reassuring nod, and the Fae laid his tension to rest. The babies were the most important thing, after all...
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Exalting Sonata to the service of the Arcanist will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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