Wren
(#86915989)
Supporting act
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Personal Style
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Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.53 m
Wingspan
4.36 m
Weight
391.96 kg
Genetics
Sand
Cinder (Aether)
Cinder (Aether)
Silver
Blaze (Aether)
Blaze (Aether)
Red
Stinger (Aether)
Stinger (Aether)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Aether
EXP: 157 / 245
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
∴ W R E N ∴
Wren is the rock behind the cafe. She will very rarely interact with anyone other than storm, however she is fierce in her love for what they built together. She is determined beyond any comprehension to keep the cafe protected. She also makes really good pastries. |
“Chapter I: the antisocial pastry chef"
The only time you will ever see Wren and Storm not together is.. all the time actually... that cant be right. After the founding of the café, Storm became fixated on every single dragon that entered their little house in the woods. He was a wash of relief to everyone who entered, they were all desperate for his time, his compassion, his empathy. All concepts of which were completely and utterly enigmatic to Wren. Born to nobody, she raised herself from the moment her egg cracked open and her opalescent eyes watered at the sight of the world. Being an orphan, especially an orphan who was never surrounded by any degree of company from dragonkin lead to.. social challenges. Her first interaction with anyone was Storm. The exact opposite of her. Loving parents, a real vision for something more than day-to-day. She humored herself with the fact she could probably crush him with one paw. He was patient with her, took his time to learn about her, her strength helped found the architecture of the café but the actual heart of it.. not so much. As such, she took on a role that didn't require any degree of socialization - a pastry chef. Dusting buttered croissants and mixing cake batter didn't involve talking to people. Storm would not ever let her touch the teas or go anywhere brewing them, as that was his specialty, but pastries? She could do. Her being in the kitchen and him being on the shop floor meant there was never really a time where the two were together for more than a second for the brief exchange of treats to give to customers. However, rumor has it, once storm flips their open sign at 6pm, and finishes the nightly tidy if you peek over the garden fence there is a sight worth seeing. Storm and wren, sat together by the tea gardens, tails intertwined. They talk of nothing, the kind of love where words don't matter. Wren runs a soft tongue over the tufts of fur sticking in odd directions from 9 hours of running around, smoothing them, and soothing her partner. Sometimes storm will curl into her and fall asleep like that, requiring delicate care from wren to carry him to the upper floors of the building where they settle into bed for the night. |
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