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Good morning/afternoon/evening/night everyone!
These two little ones just got moved to the Book shelf, so grab them while you can!
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[b]C E L E B R A T I O N [/b]
[size=2]Rare Color Combo[/size]
[b]Crimson[/b] | Petals
[b]Cerise[/b] | Facet
[b]Maize[/b] | Runes
[b]Wind[/b] | Common
[b][size=4]1 of 38 ever, 7 unexalted![/b]
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[size=4]Lore[/size]
[i] A piercing voice rang through the air, causing dragons to shiver and cringe, as an exceptionally tangled Spiral sang. “It’s time to have a party, because we’re…party-hearty! Sing until you’ve got no wings! I hope I’m pulling on your heartstrings!” Everywhere, dragons began to make excuses, for whatever reason. They’d come to the party, sure, but they had to… wash their ears out first. “That Celebration,” one invitee said to another. “His parties [i]are[/i] always the greatest, but his singing… is horrendous.” “I’ve heard he melted someone’s ears off!” she said back. “No way,” the first said. “You probably heard that [i]at[/i] a party from some dragon who had a little too much to drink.”
What most dragons don’t know is that Celebration’s ears are sharper than they seem, and they hear what many have said about his hearing. All he does is smile and sings a little louder. He’s not concerned about what they think, and one day, he’ll stun them all when he shows them he’s been taking private voice lessons. It’ll be the perfect party trick! Now, however, wasn’t the time for that. Now was the time to prepare! And, just like that, Celebration was off. He had a party to create, after all, and the snacks wouldn’t buy themselves!
[i]*As a side note, when I wrote the lore for Celebration, I was thinking that ‘Celebration’ wasn’t his birth name, but couldn’t find a spot to put that in! If it inspires you, feel free to use it!*[/i]
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[b]V A L O R A N T [/b]
[size=2]Rare Color Combo[/size]
[b]Berry[/b] | Petals
[b]Mauve[/b] | Bee
[b]Ruby[/b] | Runes
[b]Wind[/b] | Common
[b][size=4]1 of 21 ever, three active![/b]
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[size=4]Lore[/size]
[i]Valorant hid underneath the windowsill, giggling as he heard his parents inside. “Valorant took the spoons again! I can’t find them anywhere!” his mother was yelling. “Valorant! VALORANT!!!” But Valorant didn’t come. Of course they couldn’t see the shiny silver spoon he held between his paws, for if they did, they might suspect his new hiding place for his shinies–the tree hollow outside. Eventually, he heard them calm down. “That kid,” his dad said. “He’s got a problem. We can’t have anything shiny around here or it goes missing!” “Maybe,” his mother said. “We should just get plastic spoons.” “I think we should ground the little rascal!” his dad said, but sighed. “Well. At least I know what to get him for Christmas this year.” Valorant laughed, then hushed as his parents heard him. “He’s outside!” “Get in here you little rascal!” Valorant flew. But he wasn’t thinking too hard, because he went straight to his tree… and saw his parents following.
“No more spoons for you,” his father told him. “And, you’re grounded for the week. No sweets until then.” Valorant’s little head sank, but he took the punishment well. After all, they hadn’t found his favorite shiny–the bathroom mirror.
Years later, in a large lair, a little spiral slept contentedly on a pile of shinies–spoons, coins, jewelry, and more. He heard a knock on the door, and yawning, he arose and answered it. “Valorant!” the dragon outside said. “We need your help! There’s another monster down by the bay and we need you to scare it away for good!” “What are you paying?” Valorant asked, a mischievous glint in his eye. “Scare it away, and you can have any choice of shiny object in the village.” Valorant smiled. “Perfect. I’ll take your bathroom mirror.”
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Oh, I also wanted to mention that their father, found here, is up for adoption! He does not have lore, but he is free to a good home! *Apparel not included*
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[b]F L I C K E R [/b]
[b]Strawberry[/b] | Petals
[b]Terracotta[/b] | Facet
[b]Marigold[/b] | Glimmer
[b]Earth[/b] | Dark
[b][u]Rare Colors! 1 of 4 active[/b]
[b]Bred, 4 Named Offspring[/b]
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Good morning/afternoon/evening/night everyone!
These two little ones just got moved to the Book shelf, so grab them while you can!
Lore
A piercing voice rang through the air, causing dragons to shiver and cringe, as an exceptionally tangled Spiral sang. “It’s time to have a party, because we’re…party-hearty! Sing until you’ve got no wings! I hope I’m pulling on your heartstrings!” Everywhere, dragons began to make excuses, for whatever reason. They’d come to the party, sure, but they had to… wash their ears out first. “That Celebration,” one invitee said to another. “His parties are always the greatest, but his singing… is horrendous.” “I’ve heard he melted someone’s ears off!” she said back. “No way,” the first said. “You probably heard that at a party from some dragon who had a little too much to drink.”
What most dragons don’t know is that Celebration’s ears are sharper than they seem, and they hear what many have said about his hearing. All he does is smile and sings a little louder. He’s not concerned about what they think, and one day, he’ll stun them all when he shows them he’s been taking private voice lessons. It’ll be the perfect party trick! Now, however, wasn’t the time for that. Now was the time to prepare! And, just like that, Celebration was off. He had a party to create, after all, and the snacks wouldn’t buy themselves!
*As a side note, when I wrote the lore for Celebration, I was thinking that ‘Celebration’ wasn’t his birth name, but couldn’t find a spot to put that in! If it inspires you, feel free to use it!*

Lore
Valorant hid underneath the windowsill, giggling as he heard his parents inside. “Valorant took the spoons again! I can’t find them anywhere!” his mother was yelling. “Valorant! VALORANT!!!” But Valorant didn’t come. Of course they couldn’t see the shiny silver spoon he held between his paws, for if they did, they might suspect his new hiding place for his shinies–the tree hollow outside. Eventually, he heard them calm down. “That kid,” his dad said. “He’s got a problem. We can’t have anything shiny around here or it goes missing!” “Maybe,” his mother said. “We should just get plastic spoons.” “I think we should ground the little rascal!” his dad said, but sighed. “Well. At least I know what to get him for Christmas this year.” Valorant laughed, then hushed as his parents heard him. “He’s outside!” “Get in here you little rascal!” Valorant flew. But he wasn’t thinking too hard, because he went straight to his tree… and saw his parents following.
“No more spoons for you,” his father told him. “And, you’re grounded for the week. No sweets until then.” Valorant’s little head sank, but he took the punishment well. After all, they hadn’t found his favorite shiny–the bathroom mirror.
Years later, in a large lair, a little spiral slept contentedly on a pile of shinies–spoons, coins, jewelry, and more. He heard a knock on the door, and yawning, he arose and answered it. “Valorant!” the dragon outside said. “We need your help! There’s another monster down by the bay and we need you to scare it away for good!” “What are you paying?” Valorant asked, a mischievous glint in his eye. “Scare it away, and you can have any choice of shiny object in the village.” Valorant smiled. “Perfect. I’ll take your bathroom mirror.”
Oh, I also wanted to mention that their father, found here, is up for adoption! He does not have lore, but he is free to a good home! *Apparel not included*
Good morning/afternoon/evening/night everyone!
These two little ones just got moved to the Book shelf, so grab them while you can!
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Lore
A piercing voice rang through the air, causing dragons to shiver and cringe, as an exceptionally tangled Spiral sang. “It’s time to have a party, because we’re…party-hearty! Sing until you’ve got no wings! I hope I’m pulling on your heartstrings!” Everywhere, dragons began to make excuses, for whatever reason. They’d come to the party, sure, but they had to… wash their ears out first. “That Celebration,” one invitee said to another. “His parties are always the greatest, but his singing… is horrendous.” “I’ve heard he melted someone’s ears off!” she said back. “No way,” the first said. “You probably heard that at a party from some dragon who had a little too much to drink.”
What most dragons don’t know is that Celebration’s ears are sharper than they seem, and they hear what many have said about his hearing. All he does is smile and sings a little louder. He’s not concerned about what they think, and one day, he’ll stun them all when he shows them he’s been taking private voice lessons. It’ll be the perfect party trick! Now, however, wasn’t the time for that. Now was the time to prepare! And, just like that, Celebration was off. He had a party to create, after all, and the snacks wouldn’t buy themselves!
*As a side note, when I wrote the lore for Celebration, I was thinking that ‘Celebration’ wasn’t his birth name, but couldn’t find a spot to put that in! If it inspires you, feel free to use it!*

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Lore
Valorant hid underneath the windowsill, giggling as he heard his parents inside. “Valorant took the spoons again! I can’t find them anywhere!” his mother was yelling. “Valorant! VALORANT!!!” But Valorant didn’t come. Of course they couldn’t see the shiny silver spoon he held between his paws, for if they did, they might suspect his new hiding place for his shinies–the tree hollow outside. Eventually, he heard them calm down. “That kid,” his dad said. “He’s got a problem. We can’t have anything shiny around here or it goes missing!” “Maybe,” his mother said. “We should just get plastic spoons.” “I think we should ground the little rascal!” his dad said, but sighed. “Well. At least I know what to get him for Christmas this year.” Valorant laughed, then hushed as his parents heard him. “He’s outside!” “Get in here you little rascal!” Valorant flew. But he wasn’t thinking too hard, because he went straight to his tree… and saw his parents following.
“No more spoons for you,” his father told him. “And, you’re grounded for the week. No sweets until then.” Valorant’s little head sank, but he took the punishment well. After all, they hadn’t found his favorite shiny–the bathroom mirror.
Years later, in a large lair, a little spiral slept contentedly on a pile of shinies–spoons, coins, jewelry, and more. He heard a knock on the door, and yawning, he arose and answered it. “Valorant!” the dragon outside said. “We need your help! There’s another monster down by the bay and we need you to scare it away for good!” “What are you paying?” Valorant asked, a mischievous glint in his eye. “Scare it away, and you can have any choice of shiny object in the village.” Valorant smiled. “Perfect. I’ll take your bathroom mirror.”
Oh, I also wanted to mention that their father, found here, is up for adoption! He does not have lore, but he is free to a good home! *Apparel not included*
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