Taylor

This poor dragon noticed two things while she was on the AH, she was on there for an ok price and hungry as well.. ‘Free and hungry as well now, I just I hope don’t become fodder…’ She thought to herself as the time ticked down, but it wasn’t all bad right? She had cute colors and surely a loving owner would come along and buy her... but she thought otherwise when she smelled the stink of the Plague area and covered her nose.. ‘Fodder for the Plaguebringer? Not if I have anything to say about that!’ She thought to herself as she got defensive against clan leader Father... “Look, I might be an adult but I don’t want fodder for the Plaguebringer!” Taylor said as soon she realized that she had be been named, given food, and a familiar as well... “Luvia loves you, she won’t throw you out... she loved you as she soon as she saw you...” Father said in his rarely used calm voice, then turned and left to go back to his own lair.