Amaterasu
(#72612777)
Origin of All That is Good and Mother to Us All
Issun
Tufted Leaf Beetle
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Energy: 48/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Female Wildclaw
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.82 m
Wingspan
9.15 m
Weight
503.28 kg
Genetics
White
Skink
Skink
White
Trail
Trail
Ruby
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Wildclaw
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
8
AGI
9
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
6
Biography
A Wildclaw is busily painting on a piece of parchment, a tiny Tufted Leaf Beetle hopping atop her head, as if encouraging her...or, potentially, criticizing her. The bug soon stops hopping and turns to look at you, tapping one of his front legs against the Wildclaw's head so she notices you. Finally, she meets your gaze.
"...ah, hello." She gives a bow and a smile. "What brings you here?" You tell her that you're meeting the dragons in Diamagon City. Her smile grows ever so slightly wider and she chuckles softly in her throat. "Is that so? Well, then...I am Amaterasu. I am making paintings of the Eleven, as their energy and power fills me with motivation...or, at least, Issun. He's hounding me to make them, you see." She laughs as the beetle atop her head begins to hop again, as if incredulous.
You ask if you can see the paintings, to which she simply nods and smiles, moving aside to show her work. The paintings' style has thick, flowing line art and light colors that fade into the color of the parchment. They have a subtle feel, but are very robust and lively. And yet...there were only two, so far. One of the Gladekeeper, and one of the Stormcatcher. You ask her if she's just started.
"Ah, no...that's...part of the reason that Issun is so cross with me," she chuckles softly with the insect atop her head once again getting upset, now tapping his front legs against her crest and making small squeaks. "If you'd like, then perhaps...you may watch me make the next one." She gestures over to an unfinished painting of the Plaguebringer. The line art was mostly done, and the intensity of the lines...kind of made the Plague deity look more terrifying, as she should be. You tell Amaterasu as such. "Ah, yes...sometimes, the sketch is better than the full drawing."
She laughs again and turns back to the parchment, proceeding to paint once more. You find yourself sitting down and watching her, feeling rather relaxed.
"I've no idea why you wanted to come all the way out here," the tiny Fae spoke, just barely breaking his monotone. He glanced down at the dragon he was riding upon, or rather, the helmet he wore over his head. The large dragon let out a sigh.
"I am not certain mineself; however, I feel as though someone needs mine help out here," the knight responded. After that, he went quiet and continued moving forward, causing the other dragon to furrow his brow.
"Braveheart...you should be careful. We are in the Abiding Boneyard. You can't just travel all of it in a single day," Miyado explained. However, Braveheart didn't respond, instead continuing to go through the motions. It was Miyado's turn to sigh now, nestling himself in the Imperial's mane to prevent himself from falling off. Braveheart, though a bit on the smaller side for an Imperial, was far larger than the Fae, and, so long as this journey didn't take too long, would be able to travel safely across the rotting desert. Miyado himself, however, did not have the supplies at hand to make his way back if he came loose from the massive dragon's mane.
The sun bore down on them as Braveheart continued on his way. They were getting farther and farther away from the safety of Diamagon, and the Imperial still had not found what it was he was looking for. The journey continued for at least another hour, with Miyado's anxiety spiking as more time went by, before finally...
"There. T’is close...I can sense it...the one who needs mine help."
Miyado was shaken out of his thoughts by the Imperial's voice, causing him to poke his tiny head out of the other's lush mane. In the distance, there seemed to be a tiny speck of white in the middle of the ruddy ground. Braveheart galloped the rest of the way, finally stopping before his target...a tiny, abandoned baby Wildclaw.
"...this hatchling...?" Miyado leaped out of Braveheart's mane and looked on at the tiny white dragon...almost immediately noticing the red markings. He instantly recoiled and pressed his back against Braveheart's leg. "...are...are you sure? Th-that's..."
"Yes, I am sure. Can thou not see? This poor hatchling hast been abandoned...it requires assistance.” Braveheart's voice was raised slightly in agitation.
"This hatchling is an Effluvial Crow! An albino one, but still!" Miyado cried out. "We can't take her back! If she grows up, she'll be aggressive and spread madness throughout Diamagon!"
“Miyado, thou must underestimate mine knightly abilities! Mine watchful eyes! I shall quench this foretold madness before it even has the chance to emerge!” Braveheart bellowed, his voice startling the smaller dragon and causing him to nearly fall over. While Miyado recovered from his shock, the Imperial scooped up the tiny Wildclaw in his claws. "Now, come."
Miyado said nothing in response, simply obeying and flitting back up into the larger dragon's mane. Since he had successfully found the one who needed his help, Braveheart spread his mighty wings and flew up into the air, starting his course back towards Diamagon. As Miyado stared down at the ruddy sands of the Abiding Boneyard, watching them grow farther away, he could only think of one thing.
"I really hope you're right, Braveheart."
Amaterasu hummed softly to herself as she gently tapped the pot with her claw. Suddenly, luminous flowers sprung forth from the soil, shining brilliantly in the light. The Wildclaw chuckled in her throat and set her work down, at which point the Fae nearby glanced at the newly born plants.
"Wow~! You're really good at that now, aren't you?!" Jack cried out excitedly, looking up at his adopted daughter with glittery eyes. Amaterasu continued to chuckle, and gently pat the Fae on the head. Always so curious, he was.
"Ah, thank you, father. I've been studying hard..."
Jack continued to beam with pride, while in the doorway, Miyado watched on atop from Gamma's head.
"So, this is the Albino Crow you found with Braveheart that day," she murmured. "And yet...she does not exhibit the behavior an Effluvial Crow would normally have."
"Yes. As it turns out, Braveheart really managed to bring out her noble side. Not only that...she was born far too close to the Starwood Strand. As it turns out, she has taken on Arcane as her element, instead of Plague. Indeed, there is a bit of Plague magic inside her...but compared to her Arcane magic, it's insignificant. Ironically, despite being a Plague-centric species, she's...more interested in Nature, as well."
"I see..." Gamma hummed thoughtfully to herself before nodding at the winged book next to her. "Very well. Folketelling and I shall add her to the residents list." Gamma turned and began to make her way out of the small abode. "Hmm-hmm-hmm...it's surprising to me that Braveheart and Jack managed to make such good fathers," she chuckled.
"They make quite a strange couple, but...I can relate, can't I?" Miyado laughed as he thought of his own partner.
Despite her origins as an Effluvial Crow, Amaterasu has been more influenced by Arcane magic, and is more inspired by Wind and, ironically, Nature. Testing her abilities, she can make the types of flowers found on the Starfall Isles, even by simply walking forward. However, she's also learned to sprout flowers and plants found on the Windswept Plateau and the Viridian Labyrinth, though the latter doesn't come out as much, possibly due to the slight Plague influence she still has in her body.
The Tufted Leaf Beetle she's friends with inspires her to make paintings of the Eleven and give them her blessings, as well as spreading their visage all about Diamagon and other areas outside of the city to help keep faith high. He's a bit more in charge than Amaterasu is, since Amaterasu is a little bit of a procrastinator and goes very much at her leisure (potentially too much at her leisure). Despite this, they're steadfast companions, and are rarely ever seen without one another.
Her demeanor is gentle, though she is not without a sense of humor. As a result, she is quite popular among dragons all over Diamagon. She was raised by Braveheart and Jack, and learned a sense of justice from the former while inheriting the latter's curiosity.
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