Saint
(#77454185)
She/her "How are you doing? Do you need help with anything?"
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.81 m
Wingspan
6.15 m
Weight
443.82 kg
Genetics
Antique
Cherub
Cherub
Smoke
Toxin
Toxin
Orca
Contour
Contour
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Nocturne
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Biography
Saint - she/her - trans and bisexual
Saint wakes up every morning to the view of the altar that she had constructed in her bedroom.
She grew up in a very religious family, bound tightly by the rules and laws that were preached by their leaders. She knew she had to follow what her parents said, else bad things would happen... but she couldn't accept it.
It wasn't long before she ran away. Seeing how big the world was for the first time, with so many more dragons and landscapes that had ever been told to her, Saint's heart opened up.
But she could never escape the fear that her parent's had instilled upon her. So every night she prayed to the Gods, and tended to her altar. Just in case...
When she moved to her new clan, she realized her fae-ness created a bit of a communication gap. She prayed to the gods for a solution, and when she awoke the next morning, she was a nocturne: able to change, slightly, with every dragon she spoke to.
She suddenly truly believed the gods-- at least the ones surrounding this clan's land-- were good. Saint wanted to help the other dragons on behalf of the gods. Not force them to believe them or practice the religion, just honest, good help. She wanted to use her religion, not as a restricting, crushing force, but as a tool for good.
”Oh Windsinger, give me guidance.”
Adopted as a Last Chance Rescue
Donated by TheChatotMaestro
Saint wakes up every morning to the view of the altar that she had constructed in her bedroom.
She grew up in a very religious family, bound tightly by the rules and laws that were preached by their leaders. She knew she had to follow what her parents said, else bad things would happen... but she couldn't accept it.
It wasn't long before she ran away. Seeing how big the world was for the first time, with so many more dragons and landscapes that had ever been told to her, Saint's heart opened up.
But she could never escape the fear that her parent's had instilled upon her. So every night she prayed to the Gods, and tended to her altar. Just in case...
When she moved to her new clan, she realized her fae-ness created a bit of a communication gap. She prayed to the gods for a solution, and when she awoke the next morning, she was a nocturne: able to change, slightly, with every dragon she spoke to.
She suddenly truly believed the gods-- at least the ones surrounding this clan's land-- were good. Saint wanted to help the other dragons on behalf of the gods. Not force them to believe them or practice the religion, just honest, good help. She wanted to use her religion, not as a restricting, crushing force, but as a tool for good.
”Oh Windsinger, give me guidance.”
Adopted as a Last Chance Rescue
Donated by TheChatotMaestro
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