Xochitl
(#75952263)
Level 1 Imperial
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Female Imperial
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
20.91 m
Wingspan
24.57 m
Weight
6548.39 kg
Genetics
Oilslick
Flaunt
Flaunt
Oilslick
Myrid
Myrid
Nightshade
Stained
Stained
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
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Ariadne runs her slightly coarse fingers over the hatchling's head. Thank the gods, she thinks. Finally the rowdy three are sleeping. “I know you said I should get to name the hatchlings like everyone else-“ She looks up to Dima. He’s holding on to the sole girl of the three, seated in the circular window overlooking the Necropolis. “-But I think you should break tradition. Think of a name.” Dima turns his head, a slight flush coloring his face. “And what spurred the thought?” He swallows. “I mean-I mean, I’m giving you the opportunity because I’m, you know, I’m important.” A pause. “Yes. That’s what I meant.” Ariadne chuckles. “Sure you did. But I’m just saying these kids are as much yours as they are mine. Stop being so secretly insecure about your status.” She rises, holding on to the two boys who sling like limp noodles on her arms. She settles down next to Dima. “If you were just a normal person, then what would you name them? What does your heart say?” “That sounds so… Cheesy,” Dima says, his face scrunching up. He levels his dark eyes on the three children. His children. There’s so many of them out there he could only hope were having good lives. “Well, I think the first of the nest… He was so rowdy so I was thinking of Yaotl for him.” Ariadne settles Yaotl down on the bench. She pinches his nose lightly and he squeaks. “A suitable name. And the other two?” Ariadne asks. “Well, our sole girl seems like she knows what she wants. Pretty too.” “Are you just complimenting yourself?” Dima blushes deeper. “No comment. I was thinking of Xochitl for her. She reminds me of the flowers in spring.” He brushes his hand past the cheek of the last. A little strand stubbornly sticks from his mane. “Zolin. Soft, round… Like a quail.” “Well, okay, you ran out of ideas there,” Ariadne says, a laugh escaping her. “Well, I like it. I hope it will instill a good temper in him with a name like that.” “I can only hope. I want them to know they’re loved,” Dima says softly. He kisses Xochitl’s head, then leans in to do the same for Yaotl and Zolin. “Maybe I should deliver them personally to their new homes, once they’re ready.” “They could live here too,” Ariadne whispers. “I know. But I still think seeing the World is important. It’s too beautiful to keep them down here, don’t you think?” Dima grins with the brightness of the sun. One can see Ariadne might as well melt a little at the sentiment. “They can stay in Vault and make up their own minds. If they decide to leave, they may do so. As long as they live under the sun and stars.” “I assume you felt it was your turn to be cheesy?” Ariadne says fondly. “That it was,” Dima responds, his grin brightening. “Now, let’s get them acquainted with the real sun, won’t we?”
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Like her mother predicted, Xochitl was a massive handful in her youth. She was never one to skip stating her opinions, or to get out of the way of a verbal smackdown. Some would say a lady should mind her manners, Xochitl would tell them that she was not a lady, she was a warning. She styled herself after being a flower hiding a serpent beneath, her sharp tongue and with serving to carry her through the most difficult of debates. Xochitl however is not a mean person deep down. She just aims to protect those she loves, and is of the opinion that the best way to do this is to stand up for them. Sometimes, it means being straightforward to the point of bluntness. She inherited little power from her parents outside of her mother's ability to find things, so in parts, being good with words is a way to compensate. Despite everyone's best efforts, Xochitl aims to be perfect.
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4th Generation Naomi/4th Generation Ignis Naomi > Willow > Dismas > Me Ignis > Marduk > Dismas > Me |
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