Myeloma

Tall shadows moved silently through the sparse trees, following the small buzzing sound of the tiny dragon that was drifting from flower to branch to clump of grass just before it. The smaller dragon didn't see its shadowy follower, was oblivious to the stalker, until one of the heads leaned down from directly above and asked, "Where are we going?"

With a small squeak of surprise, the Veilspun pinned the Aberration with a mighty glare and breathed, "I...am going to tease the dragons on the east side of the island. But no one invited you, airy-skull!" Then the diminutive creature continued on its way, but stopped quickly when he heard a wisp of sound that told it there was still a dragon shadowing it. "What do you want?!?" it asked, exasperation dripping from every word.

"We're bored," the Aberration admitted. "We are going with you to join in the fun." One head smiled to the other and mischief glinted in the deep brown depths of all of their eyes.

"No one invited you!" the Veilspun squealed, which earned a bored shrug from the giant two-headed dragon as it admitted it didn't care.

"You can't stop us from following you," one head admitted slyly. The other head piped up, "And just think of how much trouble the three of us can cause, if we work together."

The Veilspun opened its mouth to protest, but then stopped and fell into a deep thought. A brightness lit its eyes and it motioned for its new companion to follow as it giggled, outlining a plan for total chaos.



Myeloma is one of the crafty tricksters of the Bloodclan. Should someone endanger the clan, they would find themselves in a predicament they may not be able to get out of, courtesy of his work. He works with Sickle, another crafty and mischievous dragon, and they make a dangerous -if not fun- pair.