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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.09 m
Wingspan
5.6 m
Weight
485.21 kg
Genetics
Platinum
Clown
Clown
Fire
Stripes
Stripes
Rose
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 7 Wildclaw
EXP: 8498 / 11881
STR
12
AGI
16
DEF
17
QCK
16
INT
19
VIT
15
MND
14
Biography
"Stop reading those books, and learn to hunt boy!" His mother barked, her claws scraping against the molten floor of their nest. The small, sinuous white dragon, looking quite odd and out of place compared to the muscular and enormous dragoness, gave a small nod. However, as soon as the guardian dragon stalked out of his cavernous room, the wyrmling whipped out his books once more. Like his father before him, he was obsessed with books and the knowledge and great tales they contained. Carefully thumbing through the next page he gave a happy little purr noise, tail flicking in pleasure behind him.
However, all things in moderation. Knowing his mother's wrath should he disobey or disappoint her, he quickly tucked the musty old tome away and ambled out of his lair and into the fiery expanses of the Ashfall Wastes. He was still too young to fly very far on his own, and so scrambled about the rocks- carefully avoiding the lava patches- in search of small lizards and vermin that were bond to be scuttling about. His companion, a skycat nearly as large as himself, watched him go, ears twitching nervously.
Finding a salamander basking on a jagged rock, Mistralton pounced. He caught the little creature under the crushing grip of his specially designed claw, and proudly carried it back to the lair. His mother would be proud of him tonight! And he could read without her constant heckling now.
Life was a balance of knowledge and power, after all.
However, all things in moderation. Knowing his mother's wrath should he disobey or disappoint her, he quickly tucked the musty old tome away and ambled out of his lair and into the fiery expanses of the Ashfall Wastes. He was still too young to fly very far on his own, and so scrambled about the rocks- carefully avoiding the lava patches- in search of small lizards and vermin that were bond to be scuttling about. His companion, a skycat nearly as large as himself, watched him go, ears twitching nervously.
Finding a salamander basking on a jagged rock, Mistralton pounced. He caught the little creature under the crushing grip of his specially designed claw, and proudly carried it back to the lair. His mother would be proud of him tonight! And he could read without her constant heckling now.
Life was a balance of knowledge and power, after all.
The last remaining member of Minala and Jarvis's original brood, Mistralton is both pampered and punish severely by his over-protective parents. Both want to see him grow up with their best traits, so they may carry on their legacy under their protection and name. It has put a great deal of stress upon him, and he often retreats high upon the volcanic mountains, to enjoy moments of solitude. He's a little shy, and bashful around others as a wyrmling. However, his mothers urgings and pride have rubbed off on him, and he is showing signs of coming out of his shell... if only a little.
He adores books of all kinds, from magic tomes to tales of knights and princesses. He also has a somewhat dangerous obsession with humans....
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