Dragons For Sale

[center][font=cambria][size=5][b]Welcome to THE R. I. P. Rescue![/b][/size] [size=2]for all those dragons that want to find their forever homes[/size] I have some extra dragons in my lair, and I love to write lore, so- why not do two things at once, save a pretty dragon from being exalted, and write all kinds of different things, for all types of different dragons? (also based heavily off [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/baz/3117572]Pockyyy's old thread,[/url] I was given permission to start one up as well) And so, this was born. [b]Each dragon is 12kt/g.*[/b] Right above the fodder floor, but not super expensive. *New players get them for free! Let me know if your account is under three months old, I'll send them your way [emoji=familiar heart] [b]Weekly Featured![/b] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/95015109][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/950152/95015109_350.png[/img][/url] [i]" Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest / now is the time that face should form another; " [/i] [columns][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/familiar/art/32668.png[/img][nextcol][font=cambria][size=4][b]I[/b][/size]throsa looked in her reflection, and the thing that looked back at her smiled. Was it her? No, no, it couldn't be. But it had to be. Mirrors only ever reflected you, right? So what you saw was who you are? That can't be right, she mused, my scales have never been blue. She knows that what she feels should be described as fear, as pain, and yet... as much as she is afraid, she's drawn to her reflection. It follows her around, taunts her, and yet- they play a little game, a game of push and pull, of the moment where she wins, and the moment that it wins. She knows she should walk away. And she doesn't. Perhaps she's foolish- or perhaps she's brave enough to admit she keeps it close so it can't hurt anyone but her.[/columns] ----- [font=cambria]See all previous adoptions [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/drs/3338284]here![/url]

[center][font=cambria][size=5][b]About R. I. P.[/b][/size] Oh, it's not meant in a negative way, I swear, I just like mentions of graves. There are too many pretty dragons out there, and not enough space in my lair and my lore to fit them all- that, or they simply aren't my cup of tea. And maybe they're not yours, either. But they're someone's! [u]Any dragon[/u] bought from this thread can be exalted, resold, blanked out and repurposed, whatever you like! There is no pressure, this is merely a chance to give them a place they can stay, if you so choose. [u]Reservations are no problem! I will hold any dragon up to two weeks. After that, they are back on the thread.[/u] [b]I take donations![/b] Of course, it depends on the space in my lair and such, but if you have a dragon you don't want, and you don't want exalted, feel free to send them my way, I'll give them a chance. Shoot me a PM or a ping here (though PMs are answered a little quicker! That's what having two hundred subs will do, tch) Thank you all for letting me waste your time on my lovelies [emoji=familiar heart]

[center][font=cambria][size=5][b]Other Featured Dragons[/b][/size] Every dragon will have lore! Just check their bios c: [b][size=2][color=#A51515]At current, catching up to the plethora of extras in my lair. Everyone will have lore [i]eventually.[/i] If not at the moment, they can still be bought at a slight discount for 10kt/g.[/size][/b] All available dragons can be viewed [size=4][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/lair/520599/1762880/1][b]>> HERE <<[/b][/url][/size] [b]All dragons will be for 12kt/g[/b] [size=1][u]Zakezi is a special case, and she is the only one, period, that I'll be selling at a higher price.[/u][/size] (free for new players! Just let me know here or in PMs~) [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/78407668][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/784077/78407668_350.png[/img][/url] [i]" And I'll show you the road to follow / i'll keep you safe till tomorrow " [/i] [columns][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/familiar/art/48159.png[/img][nextcol][font=cambria][i]Locke...[/i] [size=4][b]T[/b][/size]here were many abilities twins in Sornieth held, but none as potent as that of the set of conductors born in the midst of a storm. Zakezi's tracks provide the way to the center of the world. Following in her footsteps means to follow a daughter of a great man, following a leader yet to be found, a way to a life few can comprehend. And so, many dragons walk her path without knowing. She draws them to her, their hearts electrified by something so grounded deep, deep beneath the earth.[/columns] ----- [font=cambria][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/94518135][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/945182/94518135_350.png[/img][/url] [i]" That foolish trifle of an heart; / I swear it will not do its part, " [/i] [columns][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/familiar/art/40794.png[/img][nextcol][font=cambria][size=4][b]M[/b][/size]arluxia looked up from her crystal, gently spinning threads of glass between her claws. She is a weaver of glass, but she is also a weaver of life. In her works, the shadow of a thousand futures spread before her, a thousand songs yet to be sung. They make each piece beautiful- each piece unique. She puts her heart into every one, delicate claws spinning her dreams into beautiful creations. More than once, she's been approached by dragons who feel her pieces speak to them. And more than once, she'd hand them off, catching a glimpse of the rest of their life. And then sometimes, her heart will shift their fate.[/columns] ----- [font=cambria][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/93663849][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/936639/93663849_350.png[/img][/url] [i]" there are no mistakes, except what you create / you need to know your place "[/i] [columns][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/familiar/art/51999.png[/img][nextcol][font=cambria][size=4][b]I[/b][/size]f there was anyone you wouldn't want to cross, it would be Veryx. If she decides to tell you a secret, share someone's worst big dreams or their favorite little nightmares- you'd better keep it. She doesn't speak, but unlike other Aberrations, her two heads share one brain. She can speak to others through connections she makes to their mind. Two voices, two heads, one dragon. [i]Breathe,[/i] her eyes glint in the dark, vapors hissing through razor teeth as poison rolls around you. [i]Devour. Consume.[/i] Her oozing state? It's nothing, darling, merely the cost of power.[/columns] ----- [font=cambria][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/86381518][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/863816/86381518_350.png[/img][/url] [i]" There is no Frigate like a Book / to take us Lands away "[/i] [columns][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/familiar/art/20819.png[/img][nextcol][font=cambria][size=4][b]S[/b][/size]he fluttered her wings, looking over her mother's talons at the book she held, as though the words popped to life on the page. "Let me see, let me see!" Her mother's eyes crinkled at the corners, twinkling with joy. "Look, Dari! Isn't that something?" She pulled a flap, and a little cutout raised off the page, the hatchling looking on in excitement and wonder. Ladarius always had an active imagination. A story about a little gaoler and his library turned into the little gaoler who promised he'd guard the archives all by himself, and a tale of a pretty thing rising from a lake became an imperial coming out of the dark to award a frightened hatchling with a quest that would make her the greatest, ever. One day, she would use her imagination to do amazing things. She knew it.[/columns] ----- [font=cambria][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/46449409][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/350/464495/46449409_350.png[/img][/url] [i]" Ah, when wilt thou draw near, / thou messenger of mercy robed in song? "[/i] [columns][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/cms/familiar/art/50678.png[/img][nextcol][font=cambria][size=4][b]S[/b][/size]he dipped her claws in the ground, drawing out a plant by its root. Humming a soft tune, Jeanie smiled as she carefully placed the toxic beauty in a pot. She was an apothecary. Most often, her patients were those with "uncurable" diseases- the plague. Weakness. A mental illness. Many of them came to her expecting she would tell them she couldn't help them. And yet without fail, those who walked in, would walk out feeling better, happier, than they had in ages. Not only did she know eastern and western medicine, but other healers who visited often thought it was her melodious vocals. While she worked, she sang. Her feathers would start to shimmer, and her body would twinkle in the soothing firelight she worked by. There hasn't been a disease yet she hasn't been able to cure with her beautiful, beautiful voice.[/columns]

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