Whiteout

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Since the day Whiteout hatched from her egg she was trouble, whatever way it was she'd find a way to cause it with snow. Her parents had decided on a completely different name than what she goes by, and she used to use that name too until she thought it was too boring, it didn't sound unique or troublesome to her. The name didn't raise questions that could give her a chance to strike with her speedy skills and snow. Whiteout had been happy to be in the snowy area..Until her clan ultimately decided to drive her away, thinking she'd come back someday with her lesson learnt. Oh how wrong they were, the tiny Aberration just saw that as an invitation to cause more trouble, whatever clans who tried to take her would be met being an unfortunate victim of her snowballs..Which she somehow had even without snow around. Once more she'd be driven out, and she enjoyed it as she thought of it as a game.
One day while in the Scarred Wastelands she found another clan to cause trouble within but the only problem was...One of the scouts. She very much disliked the attitude the wildclaw had and how she treated her. "Well she seems like the motherly type." Whiteout thought to herself as the Wildclaw stared daggers at her from afar. Whiteout would wait, and wait, and wait, until she finally made her move, darting by the two scouts and into the clan's boarders where she was greeted by a Nocturne..By slamming into said Nocturne.
"What the heck?!" The nocturne hissed, dropping some items on the ground as Whiteout grinned. She'd watch as the nocturne spun around to meet her gaze. "Oh. Just a hatchling." She mumbled, walking off as a a fae strolled up, welcoming the hatchling to be part of the clan. To this day, Whiteout enjoys pulling pranks on those within the clan with a few others, mainly on the nocturne.

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"What the?!- HEY!!" The nocturne hissed as she spun around to meet a little, cackling, aberration. Nearby a Fae snickered watching and thus, began a chase. The nocturne chased the aberration as quickly as she could, only to be slowed down by snowballs thrown by one of the heads behind her body and towards the nocturne. It seemed to last about only 15 minutes before the nocturne gave up. Grumbling, she headed off towards the dolls as Whiteout, the little aberration, cackled once again, in victory.

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PLANS:
-make/get this child some art

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^art by me

^ Drawing by ReedRose!!

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11/7/22
-Bought off of AH for 10g
12/9/22
-Became a perma-bab (350g, Marketplace)

1/19/23
-primal eyes (479g, AH)

Total amount = 839g

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The thing that killed my gem vault..And became my first permabab