TheAlmightySei » Lair » Cloacina

Cloacina

(#78215809)

If you find any Fossils, Their mine.

Familiar

Umberhorn Qiriq

Energy: 0/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

3.96 m

Wingspan

2.38 m

Weight

91.99 kg

Genetics

Coal
Boulder

Hickory
Myrid

Gloom
Spines

Hatchday

May 20, 2022
(1 year)

Breed

Adult
Spiral

Eye Type

Shadow
Goat

Level 3 Spiral

EXP: 389 / 1401

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

none

Offspring

Biography

Please Return To TheAlmightySei

Voice

Personality
Somewhat Cruel
Loving
Protective
Loving Mother
Curious
Abandonment Issues

Theme Song

Likes
Her Mother (Sei)
Bones/Fossils
Dark Magic
Mines/Caves
Studying her past

Dislikes
Liars
Being Left Alone
Being To Far From Sei
Large Bodies Of water

Friends/Family/Foes
Periphery(Mate)
Rancor (Friend)
KOTHOGA (Friend)
LaBrea (Friend)
Gwarloth(Friend)
Grimace(Foe)
Jicirne(Foe)

Abandoned and Found

A small Shadow egg was found inside an abandoned mine on the outskirts of the plague realm with no hint of how long it had been sitting behind the boarded up entrance.
While out on patrol Atria Stumbled across a boarded up entrance to what looked like a mine, She must have missed it in the past years due to the overgrowth of trees and brush. She approached the boards and peered inside to see only darkness, the smell of mildew and must seeped from the gaps.
She could sense that their was something inside that was most definitely alive, but how would something survive inside a boarded up mine? She took note of where the entrance was and took a quick run around to see if there were any other entry points in the area but all she found was stone and earth, it seemed like the mine went straight down and this may be the only entrance in the plague realm.
Atria ran back to the Village and informed Sei of her findings and that she thinks they should investigate the mine to see what is living within for it may be hurt or starving and Sei Agreed.

The next morning The two set out to the mine with tools and a cart just incase they needed to carry whoever or whatever may be injured back to the village. Upon arriving Sei was amazed how this mine had been on her territory for years, yet she had no idea it was here or what it was used for. She took up her crow bar and began to remove the boards one by one until the entrance was open and she could step inside without any trouble. The mine smelt damp and was completely silent except for the faint sound of water dripping from the cracks in the walls, they knew they should hurry as it was probably unsafe to be here.

Atria stepped ahead of Sei and followed her senses till the reached a wall. Atria told sei that whatever was giving off the Aura was behind the wall which seemed to be Hollow on the other side and with that Sei picked up her hammer and swung at the wall with all her might, Atrai yelled at her to stop but it was to late, the wall in front of them crumbled to reveal an egg sitting alone in a small room. Before They could react to what they found, the walls began to crumble around them and atra grabbed seis arm to begin to run out of the mine, but not before Sei had a chance to grab the egg.
The two make it out the mines entrance just before it collapsed in a mine of debris and rubble, it was a close call.

Sei Held the egg in her arms and sighed, Why was it in there and who put it there?
She decided to not question it and placed the egg into the basket even though Atria suggested they leave the egg behind as it must have been locked away for a reason. Sei Took the egg home and placed it in the make shift nest she had made for the only other egg she had ever hatched. " I hope you don't mind hand me downs" she jokingly said as she placed the egg down and wrapped it up in a blanket.
"I don't know where you came from or why you were locked away, but you're home now and I will never leave you alone like that" She ran her hand over the top of the egg before laying down and falling asleep in the nest next to it.

-Lore Above By: TheAlmightySei (aka me)-

As the young Cloacina aged, the more she grew to enjoy spending time in the darker parts of her lair. Sei and Atria often found her chipping away at old rock, her eyes glinting with sly happiness when glimmering crystals and interesting fossils poked out from the dull grey stone. The two, practically adoptive parents to the orphaned dragon, often wondered to themselves if this peculiar hobby had something to do with where they found her, so many years ago, behind the rock wall of the cave. Even as she became fully grown and started her own clan with Trog, she still kept her fascination with underground mines and the dark unknown of the depths, so much so that often, she came back late to take care of her hatchlings.

When she did return, though, she made sure that they were cared for. Oftentimes, she brought back trinkets from the caves, sparkling gold or glittering crystals for the younglings, handing them out like chocolate eggs on Easter. There was no such thing as too many shiny objects for Cloacina; if she could, the entire lair would be surrounded by the glimmering stones.

The young children that she cared for obviously didn’t mind; they had just as much affection for the glimmering rocks, almost as much as she did. When they heard her walk through the lair entrance, they scrambled to her, shouting for her hoard for the day, what she had brought back, which ones were for them. And with a laugh, like always, she dropped her sack filled to the brim with small crystalline rocks, allowing her children to scramble to find their favourites.

Piling on each other, tackling from behind, screaming and shouting; it often became something close to a fistfight to grab for the biggest ones. And, as always, Cloa sat back and watched with a smile. They were growing hatchlings who had to learn how to fend for themselves; what better way to do this than by brawling with their siblings to fight for what they wanted?

It was one of these common days where Cloa stepped through the entrance to her lair that she heard the familiar scampering of multiple young hatchlings, eager to grab their share of Cloacina’s hoard for the night. Automatically, she let the bag of crystals slip from her grasp. It fell to the floor, bright golds and shining silvers and glimmering purples and gorgeous blues scattered across the muddy ground, starkly contrasting with the rest of the cavern system. All of a sudden, like a tidal wave of dark brown and dull greys and blacks, young hatchlings drew to the pile and started grabbing as much as possible, their arms already full of rocks of varying sizes. Periphery, her mate, slowly turned the corner, his cold eyes glaring at the mess on the ground. Scoffing, he turned around and went back the way he came without a word, but Cloa just smiled, clutching her little sack just a little bit tighter.

“Alright, clean up the mess and go to bed, all of you,” Cloa said, nudging the leftover rocks toward the stragglers of the group, those who had come a second too late to grab what was considered the good stuff. Slipping on the mud and loose stone, the rest of the kids ran off, their arms filled with their own hoard. After they had all gone, Cloa went to her part of the lair, taking the pouch, no bigger than the size of her hand, and opened it up.

The contents of the bag brought tears to Cloacina’s eyes; small fossils of beings no larger than her eyes were packed in; ambers filled with insects and bugs, perfectly mummified remains of a past she had yet to know. The closest thing to living in history that she could get to.

She was in awe of it.

Slowly and carefully so as to not crack the fossils or chip the amber, she took out the pieces and placed them beside her bed so she could examine them and learn from them. This is what she really wanted whenever she went out to search in the unexplored caves; she could care less for the gems, the crystals, the shiny rocks that were much too bright and much too overwhelming for the dark lair. However, the fossils? The bones found deep within the earth, a part of history that she could physically get her hands on, touch, examine, explore… in its entirety, this is what Cloa lived for.

The others? The kids could have them. Whatever helped them leave her precious fossils alone.

Lore By:
- The Covenant's Lore Commissions -

Basic Facts
- Troglodyte a ~~person~~Dragon who lived in a cave
- Love being underground
- Loves flying in the rain
- Amazing Sense of hearing
- Can use echo location
- Can fly faster than Periphery

Amazingly Wodnerful Art Above by: Santana.(THANK YOU SO MUCH)

How She Started:

How She Started

#2687111

Dream Outfit

CaveExplorer

Breed & Eye Dream

One Of Us

#2691712

Below: Entry To Her Lair

Below: Sleeping Chamber within cave
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View Lineage Thread Here.

Lineage

Below are all the offspring that have not been Exalted and are continuing on their Lineage.

Art Of Cloacina

Above: Trog and His Mate As "Humans"

Amazing Art Above by: alpha0wadila( Before She Became a Spiral)

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