Musa

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MUSA, Night Warrior-in-Training quote ╭- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ABOUT --- -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -╮ .. Congratulations on adopting a Night Warrior Hatchling! If you're interested in knowing more about the project, please click the button! - - - - - MISC - - - - - NAMESAKE — Musa (or Blader) is a samurai class from the ....................... game, Black Desert Online GENERATION — Three FAMILIAR(S) — Rosetail, Gladeveins Needltooth, Tropical Caiman SKILL SET(S) — n/a .. ╰- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -╯ Rosetail Familiar This imposing-looking caiman is actually more afraid of you than you are of it. (Colored by Prawnlegs.) 250 Battered Shields Trinkets Scavenged and refit multiple times, these shields have yet another new owner. 65 Ancient Broadsword Apparel A relic of a long-lost civilization: Let's use it to hit things! 0 Ebon-Edged Spear Trinkets In Imperial circles, these are also referred to as 'toothpicks'. 23 Original biography layout by Zarane

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This clan he has been brought to is lead by a tiny, flighty little thing. The Fae, from his knowledge were an usual species even amongst other dragons. They spoke with a whole different language that consisted of mostly their body and those flappy ear flaps of theirs. At first, he believed his previous leader, a guardian by the name of Solarbreeze had just said it in jest. It wasn't as if we had kept company in fea, it seemed silly, pointless to have something so small and delicate in a clan full of mighty fighters such as my leader Solarbreeze or the other skydancers and ridgebacks.

But no, here she is, looking down at him and his escorts to my new clan and home. The two nocturne's, mates from what they had told me, greeted the elevated fea with a respectful nod of their heads.

I come from a going family tree of well bred warriors of honor and valor. I was taught how to approach the leaders of the clans I was brought to to protect. I nod my head down in a motion not dissimilar to the two nocturne's. Her big, bright pink eyes blink down at us as her ear flaps twitch. I can just see an intrigued glimmer in her eyes before to my surprise, she lowers her head as well. her pierced wings stretched and then she swooped down to their level. Her landing made no noise, but I was sure it was more because of her diminutive size than any skill she could hold in subterfuge.

"You are the Night Warrior promised to me?" her soft, barely there voice was a thing he'd never heard before. It wasn't flat, it wasn't overly high pitched as many would believe from a species that rarely spoke. I find it...oddly nice. It was a sweet voice, one you would not expect the leader of any clan to hold.

"I am Parisa, I am pleased to make your acquaintance Night Warrior. What shall I call you from now on?"

And yet...there was something wholly demanding his attention it the tone, the way her wings folded delicately and her long, thin tail wrapped around her clawed feet as she stood with a straight back. His attention was on her and he found himself straightening up like he was being scolded by his mother to watch his posture.

"I am Musa, I am honored to be in your service as I continue my training, Parisa."

Parisa smiled pierced him, her arm spread to motion to all the dragons she lead as they watched with curious, welcomed eyes. The dragon closest to the pale fae, an imperial as dark as obsidian. She eyed him with a piercing red gaze, sizing the young warrior up. Like she dared him to lay a claw on the young Parisa.

"And I thank you for your future protection of my precious clan."

Fae and guardian caught each others eye and Musa was sure he would protect the tiny thing as if she were a pearlcatchers precious thing.