Spawn

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"It gets unbearably hot in the spring at times."
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Plumed Springtail
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Energy: 49/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Shadow.
Female Skydancer
This dragon cannot breed until May 30, 2024 (2 days).
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Personal Style

Apparel

Lagoon Starsilk Shawl
Marshlurker's Drape
Green Lace Tail Ornament
Green Lace Anklet
Spring Antlers
Lagoon Starsilk Sleeves
Lagoon Starsilk Cloak
Teardrop Citrine Ring

Skin

Scene

Scene: Spring

Measurements

Length
4.8 m
Wingspan
4.9 m
Weight
476.6 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Mist
Cherub
Mist
Cherub
Secondary Gene
Sky
Shimmer
Sky
Shimmer
Tertiary Gene
Pumpkin
Underbelly
Pumpkin
Underbelly

Hatchday

Hatchday
Mar 07, 2022
(2 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Eye Type
Shadow
Uncommon
Level 6 Skydancer
EXP: 4566 / 8380
Scratch
Contuse
STR
17
AGI
5
DEF
6
QCK
9
INT
25
VIT
16
MND
9

Biography

Spawn
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The first dragon I bought off the Auction House
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She had been tired and bored.

She glanced around at the other dragons crowded together, many young dragons yelling out for families, and other older folk mournfully accepting their fate here. It was loud though. Certain dragons would come and go, taking their picks from the sea of dragons with price tags placed neatly around their necks. There was nothing to do, not many dragons here had much to talk about other than their old homes, but she didn't care about that.

She had been alone and hungry.

She hadn't been there for long, no one ever is, and she had soon learned that. When a pair of dragons paid her fee and took her back to their lair, she thought it was pathetic compared to her old home. And while she was glad to be out of the crowded environment, Spawn realized that she was alone. There was no word from her old clan, no checkups, no letters, no worried dragons showing up to worry about her. With this new clan, she was even lonelier, they were constantly out in search of food, treasure, and a new home. The barren lands of the shifting expanse were giving them a number of troubles. So even then, she was alone. She was alone and hungry for a while.

She was even fed and flourishing.

Soon the pair had finally found a place to move the clan, she'd been able to call it that at some point when they decided to spend the already scarce money on 3 new dragons. None of which she enjoyed being around. And after the clan had moved they found it far easier to start advancing under the kind and watchful gaze of Windsinger. She soon found that she was a fan of simple things, simple clothing, simple foods, and simple sights. As long as there was a nest for her to lay in, food for her to eat, and clothes on her back, she would survive just fine.

But she liked it best when she was loved.

Hazzle had come to her in a blur. Literally. When he was first brought to camp she had been taking a nap in the sun when he suddenly darted out the trees and threw himself onto her while trying to slow down. It couldn't have been put any other way seeing as he was half her size and weight. But he had picked himself up quickly and told her not his name, but that she was beautiful. She never thought she was ugly by any means, but hearing it so boldly come from him had done something to her.

Yet her first response was to scratch him and fly away.

She truly had never felt more embarrassed in her life, but then again she hadn't ever felt this strongly before either. He hadn't followed her but when she turned her head to look back at him he had such a pleased look on his face that it made her blood pressure rise in anger.

It wasn't long before he was back to bothering her. He talked her ear off whenever he happened to be on the same exploration team. Making attempts to move his nest closer to hers at night. He even helps her pick outfits for the day even after she insists she's not going to go through several outfits a week just because he thinks a certain colour will look 'Absolutely divine with your wings thanks to the sun' and she would yell at him to leave her alone. Even though her heart was running so fast she could barely hear herself.

Hazzle would laugh right to her face and ask when she'd finally lighten up.

So lighten up she did. It had only been 2 months since they had first met and they hadn't had a single proper conversation at all in that time. Yet they had known so much about each other just from being in the other's life. Spawn had learned that Hazzle was only this vocal with her, he sometimes got up and left outright if he truly didn't want to talk to someone. Just like Hazzle had learned that Spawn hates flowers other than yellow roses, she never tells that to anyone simply because it doesn't matter very much, so it made her heart feel funny when he handed them to her claiming "You keep turning down so many flowers before I even offer them, but it seems these have finally hit the mark."

Hazzle likes fishing despite never eating it, collecting the scales for collages and crushing them for paints. He doesn't like the way his scales shine in the sun and will normally try to start his day a little before the sun goes down, starting it the same every morning by visiting Pip for some tea, heading out to do more checkups on all the dragons and their outfits, making sure they're in prime condition. Before settling to find Spawn and bother her until she's busy. Even then he'll watch her as she works, silent with a piercing gaze as he normally gets when he's not talking. But she loves that about him, it's nice to have someone's focus solely on her for once.

When they eventually had their first clutch of eggs, to which no one was surprised to hear that happened, Spawn seemed to have snapped out of some sort of trance and yelled at him the second she had a break, all in good heart of course. She had yelled at him that he was a fool for picking her of all dragons when there were so many others to catch his eye. But he had simply smiled and laughed once again that she was overthinking things too much.

It was strange, but she did love strange things.


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