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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
6.92 m
Wingspan
6.55 m
Weight
500.63 kg
Genetics
Emerald
Basic
Basic
Black
Stripes
Stripes
Goldenrod
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 12 Wildclaw
EXP: 11118 / 38956
STR
5
AGI
5
DEF
5
QCK
29
INT
60
VIT
8
MND
5
Biography
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~ Mistral Jam 2018 ~
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'Welcome to the Poetry Jam Contest! Entries, please... Here's your Event Badge. Wear it at all times. Good luck!' | Judge Windruffles says | __ |
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Official Event Security Badge
Level: Entrant
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Entries for 2018 MJ Poetry Jam:
___Haiku ___Renewal ___Song Parody ___Not Entered ___Romance ___Not Entered ___Free Verse ___Not Entered ___Jam Poetry ___Not Entered ___EXALTations ___Not Entered |
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Reshara wandered aimlessly, feeling lost and alone. No place seemed right, and her needs to travel took her far and wide. Although born to Wind, she felt the call of the deeper forests. The way the wind moved through the trees sung to her soul. She found Cherrywing tending one of the new nests. As she approached, Angstorn melted out of the surround brush like a shadow of green with a powerful presence.
The eggs hummed with living energy as they began to rock. They were hatching!
"Welcome," said Angstorn.
"Seems auspicious that you arrived now when our second nest is about to hatch!" Squeaked Cherrywing excitedly.
As the eggs hatched, the resulting offspring made Cherrywing smile. The wildclaw stared in amazement as the three peeping hatchlings regarded the three adult dragons with wide eyed wonder.
"How beautiful!" Reshara exclaimed with a soft, excited voice.
"I see you as the Clan's new painter, young Wildclaw." Cherrywing said with a matter-of-fact tone. Reshara seemed startled.
"Painter?" She asked curiously.
"Yes," rumbled Angstorn, "Not all are born marked, so some seek it. Few are gifted it at birth. So some seek a Painter of Hides."
"I did to better hide among the fronds of our home." Cherrywing said with a smile as she tended to the offspring.
"Oh," Reshara said softly, looking at the newly hatched dragons who were mewling in hunger. "But I don't know how..."
"You can be taught," Cherrywing muttered softly.
Nesita showed up with both a mouth-full and both claws full of food-stuffs. She dropped it with a pleased rumble.
"Beautiful hatchlings, Matriarch." Nesita said to Cherrywing.
"Would you show our new arrival around, and help her get comfortable, Nesita?" Cherrywing asked.
"Indeed, follow me...."
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