Cher
(#7292471)
Level 25 Imperial
Familiar
Shining Cancer
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Arcane.
Male Imperial
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
22.02 m
Wingspan
17.36 m
Weight
6272.64 kg
Genetics
Yellow
Cherub
Cherub
Cottoncandy
Morph
Morph
Gold
Capsule
Capsule
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Imperial
Max Level
STR
115
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
76
INT
5
VIT
17
MND
5
Biography
LYRICS " Will I be known and loved? Is there one that I trust? Starting to sober up Has it been long enough? " |
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TEMPLATE "ROSE-COLORED BOY" BY XEMRISS #44020;
Original colors: Grey/Pink/White.
1. Royal/Nightshade/Spring
2. Garnet/Sky/Abyss
3. Algae/Terracotta/Jade
4. Umber/Swamp/Bubblegum
5. Jade/Black/Moss
6.Stonewash/Sanddollar/Banana
7.Olive/Mauve/Cornflower
1. Royal/Nightshade/Spring
2. Garnet/Sky/Abyss
3. Algae/Terracotta/Jade
4. Umber/Swamp/Bubblegum
5. Jade/Black/Moss
6.Stonewash/Sanddollar/Banana
7.Olive/Mauve/Cornflower
Cher's Scatterquest by RoamingMidnight
Cher held up the 2nd Scatterscroll of the day, looking over its forewarned text. He knew what he was doing, he didn't need to read the text every time. But as he glanced back at the wall of ice, acting as one of the only Imperial-worthy mirrors in the clan... he kind of wished he had reconsidered doing this. There was no going back now, not in a million more scatters.
He huffed out a cloud of smoke, and opened the scroll with his claws. The scroll folded out, entwining itself with Cher's arms, basking his whole body in a lustrous glow. Very shortly afterwards, it faded, and it left Cher staring at the wall of ice beside him with a scowl.
"Still not right.. this is nowhere near right.." He grumbled, looking at the now bright mane, wings, and essence within his translucent belly scoots he possessed, thanks to the scroll.
"It's not.. horrible." Meeks, the vibrantly, violently blue coatl spoke from his little rock resting place. "It's kind of.. makes you look.. Wooshy whoosh."
"Woo.. Wooshy what?" Cher said, before pausing at the sudden breeze flowing under his wings. He could already tell what was waddling its way towards him, after hearing those words leave Meeks' mouth.
"Meeks. Meeks, no, what did you do?!"
"All I said was Whooshy whoo-"
"No, don't-"
It was too late. He could already see the herd of waddling feathers and plumage flapping their wings towards him, the slow but steady beating of all their wings sounding like a war drum against the Imperial's now folded ears.
"Three Moons, Meeks, you brought the herd here."
"At least you have some company...?"
Cher held up the 2nd Scatterscroll of the day, looking over its forewarned text. He knew what he was doing, he didn't need to read the text every time. But as he glanced back at the wall of ice, acting as one of the only Imperial-worthy mirrors in the clan... he kind of wished he had reconsidered doing this. There was no going back now, not in a million more scatters.
He huffed out a cloud of smoke, and opened the scroll with his claws. The scroll folded out, entwining itself with Cher's arms, basking his whole body in a lustrous glow. Very shortly afterwards, it faded, and it left Cher staring at the wall of ice beside him with a scowl.
"Still not right.. this is nowhere near right.." He grumbled, looking at the now bright mane, wings, and essence within his translucent belly scoots he possessed, thanks to the scroll.
"It's not.. horrible." Meeks, the vibrantly, violently blue coatl spoke from his little rock resting place. "It's kind of.. makes you look.. Wooshy whoosh."
"Woo.. Wooshy what?" Cher said, before pausing at the sudden breeze flowing under his wings. He could already tell what was waddling its way towards him, after hearing those words leave Meeks' mouth.
"Meeks. Meeks, no, what did you do?!"
"All I said was Whooshy whoo-"
"No, don't-"
It was too late. He could already see the herd of waddling feathers and plumage flapping their wings towards him, the slow but steady beating of all their wings sounding like a war drum against the Imperial's now folded ears.
"Three Moons, Meeks, you brought the herd here."
"At least you have some company...?"
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