Vykosh
(#85794166)
Level 1 Veilspun
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Energy: 46/50
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
1.2 m
Wingspan
0.68 m
Weight
1.45 kg
Genetics
Jungle
Wasp (Veilspun)
Wasp (Veilspun)
Algae
Constellation (Veilspun)
Constellation (Veilspun)
Hunter
Branches (Veilspun)
Branches (Veilspun)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Veilspun
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
5
AGI
6
DEF
5
QCK
8
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Biography
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Oh, how easily you could get hurt if you sleep too close to a burning fire. "And you call yourself a Veilspun?!" Vykosh shouted, as his Infestation Hound burried his teeth into Rosemist's coat again, growling deeply before his claws held onto the grip, marking the younger male cough roughly, while Rosemist still stood his ground but didn't attack. Furiously Vykosh shook his head, his antlers being on a display of dominance and power. And this was an offspring of Cinnamon? What in the great gods happened to his brother?! How could he even let such a failure like Rosemist live? His heart probably softened by that female Netherwind. Tche, seemed like his feelings of True Love passed on to one of his offsprings. Cinammon really should have a look at how aweful his son is standing there, letting himself be hurt by a simple creature like Entros. Nothing to be proud of, nothing to brag about. Just a menance to deal with. "Use your forsaken claws! Your teeth! Your tail! I won't repeat myself!" Vykosh growled angrily, baring his teeth and lowering his head, threatening the younger one. "Nice...begging you got there-...-cough-..Vykosh..." Rosemist smiled weakly, unsteady on his feet. Vykosh wouldn't get it. None of them would. Netherwind was happy in that Clan, in that group of diverse dragons working together. And Amaimon..well, he wasn't that bad, was he? From what Rosemist could tell, he never spoke a word and yet he was understood. He was...powerful and protective, honest and direct. Of course the young Veilspun wouldn't fully get the way of a Guardian, lesser even the ways of a Progenitor, but-..seeing his mom living her life filled his heart with satisfaction. And maybe Vykosh was right. Maybe Rosemist wasn't really made to live the way of a powerful Veilspun like his father was. With his great and mighty magic, with his power to manipulate his own kids and outcast everyone who did not shar ehis ideals. What a-...childish way to live. "Entros! Enough! Leave him to rot." Vykosh commanded and his Houdn obeyed, drawing back from the tormented body of Rosemist. He was still standing, but his time would come. With that, Vykosh and his companion gave him one last glance before disappearing into the thick of the forest. Oh, how easily you could get hurt if you sleep too close to a burning fire. |
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