Noelle

This poor dragon noticed two things while she was on the AH, that she had one basic gene and that was she rather hungry… ‘Really now, a dragon as pretty as me, with one basic gene, hungry? I just hope I don’t become fodder…’ She thought to herself as the time ticked down but surely a kind and loving owner would come along and get her, right…. but her dreams were shattered when she smelled the stink of the Plague area… ‘Ewww fodder for the Plaguebringer? Not if I have anything to say about that!’ She thought to herself as she defensive against Father…. “Look, I’m still a baby, so I really don’t want to become fodder for the Plaguebringer!” Noelle said as she realized that she was renamed, fed, and given a familiar… “Oh, no, no… Luvia loves you, she won’t throw you out! She loved you as soon as she saw you…” Father said in his rarely used calm voice, then turned and left to go back to his own lair.