Alex

This poor dragon noticed three things while he was on the AH, that he was on the there for a meager 25k treasure, rather hungry, and had a decent tertiary gene…. ‘Really now, a darling dragon like me, up here for there for that price and hungry? I wouldn’t be shocked if I was bought for fodder…’ He thought to himself as the time ticked down, but surely a loving and caring owner would buy him… right? But he thought otherwise when he smelled the stink of Plague area… he knew he wasn’t in own shadow territory and covered his nose… ‘I knew it, I’m going to be fodder for the Plaguebringer, but not if I have anything to say about that!’ He thought to himself as got defensive against clan leader Father…. “Look, I’m only a hatchling and I don’t want be fodder for the Plaguebringer!” Alex said as he realized that he was named, given food, and a familiar…. “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 and then turned and left to go back to his own lair.