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Personal Style

Apparel

Incense Mantle
Mage's Cranberry Overcoat
Sly Glance
Bloodstone Roundhorn
Iron Filigree Tail Guard
Mage's Cranberry Gloves
Proto Wings
Druid's Woodwing

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
4.1 m
Wingspan
3.28 m
Weight
724.22 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Amethyst
Petals
Amethyst
Petals
Secondary Gene
Amethyst
Butterfly
Amethyst
Butterfly
Tertiary Gene
Nightshade
Stained
Nightshade
Stained

Hatchday

Hatchday
Aug 03, 2021
(2 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Eye Type
Shadow
Rare
Level 25 Skydancer
Max Level
Scratch
Shred
STR
80
AGI
5
DEF
5
QCK
28
INT
9
VIT
8
MND
9

Biography

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A trio of dragons stood in the small grove, the occasional blossom drifting down from the large, colourful trees above. The bogsneak among them took a moment to sift through their treasures, while the spiral laid on the warm grass to soak in the sun. The purple skydancer was glancing around nervously.

“What’s up with you, Morgan?” The spiral said, eyes closed as he let out a quiet, satisfied sigh.

“I’m just worried something might come back for revenge.” Morgan glanced at the mossy pohip corpse that lay just ahead of them, claw marks covering its body.

“Hm, you worry too much. We’re not in danger here.”

“Ironcrypt’s right, Morgan. As long as we take periodical breaks, like this one, we’ll be fine.” The bogsneak spoke up, still sifting through their riches from the coliseum fighting they’d been doing. “Care for a snack?”

Morgan let out a sigh and took some myosotis that had come from a trio of foxes by the same name earlier that day. The goaler took some for himself, before handing a handful of flat bugs to Ironcrypt.

“Hey Rhiderch- any familiars yet?”

The bogsneak shook her head, fins wavering slightly. “Not yet. Shall we continue?”

Ironcrypt shook his head. “The grove is a nice place to relax in between battles. I think we should stay a little longer.”

“But everyone’s minor wounds have been healed and we’re ready to fight again.” Rhiderch pointed out. “And don’t you want to get at least one familiar today?”

Ironcrypt held a pointed claw up to his chin as he thought. Finally, he turned to the skydancer. “What do you think, Morgan?”

“Yes, we should continue.” For once she wasn’t nervously shifting from foot to foot, still working on her lunch of flowers.

“. . . Fine. Let’s go.” Ironcrypt rose into the sky once more and stretched his long, spiral body out, as Rhiderch packed up their goods and Morgan hurriedly shoved the last myosotis into her mouth. The trio began to walk forward, only to be enveloped by the trees as they entered the next fight.


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