Beastie
(#87015518)
Somethings wrong with this one
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Personal Style
Ancient dragons cannot wear apparel.
Scene
Measurements
Length
1.91 m
Wingspan
1.07 m
Weight
33.34 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Pharaoh (Aberration)
Pharaoh (Aberration)
Obsidian
Sarcophagus (Aberration)
Sarcophagus (Aberration)
Fuchsia
Carnivore (Aberration)
Carnivore (Aberration)
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Aberration
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
6
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
5
Biography
Bound by ancient curse,
Small dragon's fate, deathly spur,
Fleeing, hearts entwined.
Small dragon's fate, deathly spur,
Fleeing, hearts entwined.
∴ B E A S T I E ∴
the smallest man of town |
PAINTING - the tiny monster
My siblings are all thriving in their warrior training, double my size now - while i can still fit in the shells left behind by my egg. There's something wrong with me. They treat me as a burden, an inconvenience they'd rather not deal with. During their training sessions, I try to join in, but they mock my feeble attempts. They laugh at my small wings and faint fire-breath. Nothing will ever hurt like this. My mother, my comfort and my protection, does not look at me anymore. She focuses her attention on my stronger siblings, praising them for their achievements while ignoring my presence. She is my flesh and blood. I am but dust to her. Nothing will ever hurt like this. In the estate, I feel isolated and alone, never truly belonging. When my siblings play together, I'm left on the outskirts, watching from a distance. I long to be a part of their camaraderie, but their rejection crushes my spirits. Nothing will ever hurt like this. The sun is in my eyes. My mother grabbed me by my scruff and pulled me into the middle of the clearing where we do our training. It is early and I am mewling like a newborn in protest. I am so tired. There are three dragons standing in a curvature near me. The golden fighter is among them!! He is the best of the best and I can barely contain my excitement at the sight of him. He is going to continue my training, I will be the best scout ever with my tiny body, nobody will ever be able to say anything again to me because I will be the best sneakiest warrior there is. I am sure of it!! And then my excitement stops. My father commands something of him, and his eyes dart wildly from him, to me, to him again. Back to me. My blood runs cold. Nothing will ever hurt like this. I am terrified. He approaches me, with some kind of darkness in his eyes only reserved for the battlefield. I can't stop shaking. I hide myself under my tail. Nothing will ever hurt like this. He grabs me, and I keep my eyes tight shut. There is a lot of screaming and wind is ruffling my hatchling coat in a hundred different directions. When i finally open my eyes I see woodlands flying by faster than anything I have ever seen. He is running away with me in his mouth. We have been running for so long. Vesper tells me he was ordered to kill me. He said he would never harm anything undeserving. I was worthy in his eyes. To someone as amazing as him I am something - I feel so warm inside. We arrive at a small hut that smells bitter with herbs. There are so many big dragons there. Vesper tells me they are good ones, they don't judge. It still takes me a while to come out from hiding under his wing. It's really nice here. It's something called a cafe, ran by two dragons bigger than most I have ever seen! They treat me well, my belly is always full. There is another dragon here always painting. Sometimes she puts big bowls of bright paint down next to a big sheet of paper so I can dip my paws in it and splash it around. She doesn't say much, which gives me so much more time to talk to her! Vesper takes me hunting sometimes, too. We wander through the woods and he shows me the best spots to find food. He is my comfort and my protection. He looks after me. This place looks after me. So, I'll continue to engage in my toys, and enjoying the company of my friends at the cafe. I wonder sometimes about the rest of the world and maybe soon, my curiosity and courage will lead me to venture beyond the safety of these walls. But for now, I'll cherish the warmth and friendship I've found here as Beastie, the baby dragon. Nothing will ever hurt like that anymore. |
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