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TOPIC | Last Chance Rescue - Saved!
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[center][size=6]This is a list of all dragons saved from fodder through[b] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/baz/3117572/1]Last Chance Rescue[/url][/b][/size][/center] [center]More information about Last Chance Rescues can be found [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/baz/3117572/1] [u]here[/u][/url] (Sorry the text is so small, click on a dragon to see their full bios)[/center] ----- [center]1-10[/center] Well.. the first ever dragon saved finally got exalted. Lasted over a year past his original exalt date though! Fly high, Conjure [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76668616][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766687/76668616.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Conjure is a special type of magician. He doesn't deal in petty tricks, like making flowers appear. Instead he toys with your emotions, making you feel however he wants. This is not always a bad thing; he can cheer you up on a bad day. Just don't get on his bad side. ----- [/columns][columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76632177][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766322/76632177.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Written in the stars reflected in the black ocean at night. That's where Aries saw her true self, burning in the sky millions of miles away. She had felt from a young age that the stars were staring at her, begging her to read them. So she never looked up. But it was on a calm night when the ocean was still and black like a mirror, she saw them. She saw what had been written for her billions of years ago. After that night she ran away, never once more daring to cast her gaze to the stars. ----- [/columns][columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76657120][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766572/76657120.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1][center][b][size=1]Until the day we meet again[/b][/center] [size=1]Cerebus bellowed those words into the wind and the smoke as the world exploded around them. A giant smile plastered on his face, as always. It felt as if the destruction echoing around them faded away and it was only him, standing proud and fearless. Then he turned away, and disappeared into the smoke. I will never forget you ----- [/columns][columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76660773][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766608/76660773.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]The only crime Quartz has every committed was trusting someone else. And the price she paid for that crime was everything. Even today she tries to shut out the memories of that painful time, but her heart remains scarred. But scars just make you stronger. While she knows she will never truly trust again, she has found a way to make her own in the world. Quartz fights on. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76562450][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/765625/76562450.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Kikimora threw her head back and laughed into the dark night sky. Her mad eyes gazed into the abyss, as if the random scattering of stars held some meaning. She felt lost, so lost. There was no one out here to help her. She was going to have to make it on her own. But Kikimora didn't mind. She loved trekking the marshes, catching what she could, barely surviving. But before she always had a home she could return to if things got bad. Not anymore. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76682688][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766827/76682688.png[/img][/url][nextcol] [size=1]Spending everyday in his workshop, Puppet has always loved carving various dolls and sculptures from scraps and bits of wood he found around his den. However this lifestyle led to a sense of loneliness, and soon his creations became his only friends. He would speak to them as he worked, told them everything. That was, until one day one of them spoke back... -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76626495][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766265/76626495.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][center][size=1]'Sure, a little [i]glimmer[/i] in your chest will impress the others, but not me'[/center] [size=1]Heartless walked home in the rain, drenched. She rose her head to the sky as her tears melted into the rain. She wondered why the pain from sadness lasted so much longer than happiness. But it was ok. She would fight to the end. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76656421][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766565/76656421.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=1]Phelippa loves you. No matter who you are, Phelippa will love you as if you were her own child. She will always find a way to remove your sadness, or pain. People have called her an angel sent from the Lightweaver himself. If you ask her why she loves you, she will always answer: [center][i][size=1]"Because I am weak"[/i][/center] -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76572182][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/765722/76572182.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][i][size=1]And we were always laughing. In my memories I can still see her smiling face.[/i] [size=1]Madock will always be searching the wind for her friend. The one ray of light in her world of shadow. The one reason to keep going. She knows that she can find her. She must be out there somewhere, still smiling. After all, there's no way that dead dragon was her. That corpse wasn't smiling. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76678450][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766785/76678450.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Glitch feels as if she has been pretending her whole life. Pretending to be normal, pretending to be a dragon, when in fact she is something very different. She feels like a bag of broken glass, all jumbled up, close to splitting open. All she ever wanted was an identity she could call her own. But watching her siblings play always made her feel so much more disconnected. [center][i][size=1]Maybe one day I will find myself[/i][/center] -----[/columns]
This is a list of all dragons saved from fodder through Last Chance Rescue
More information about Last Chance Rescues can be found here

(Sorry the text is so small, click on a dragon to see their full bios)

1-10
Well.. the first ever dragon saved finally got exalted. Lasted over a year past his original exalt date though! Fly high, Conjure
76668616.png Conjure is a special type of magician. He doesn't deal in petty tricks, like making flowers appear.

Instead he toys with your emotions, making you feel however he wants.

This is not always a bad thing; he can cheer you up on a bad day.

Just don't get on his bad side.

76632177.png Written in the stars reflected in the black ocean at night.

That's where Aries saw her true self, burning in the sky millions of miles away.

She had felt from a young age that the stars were staring at her, begging her to read them. So she never looked up. But it was on a calm night when the ocean was still and black like a mirror, she saw them. She saw what had been written for her billions of years ago.

After that night she ran away, never once more daring to cast her gaze to the stars.

76657120.png
Until the day we meet again

Cerebus bellowed those words into the wind and the smoke as the world exploded around them.

A giant smile plastered on his face, as always. It felt as if the destruction echoing around them faded away and it was only him, standing proud and fearless.

Then he turned away, and disappeared into the smoke.



I will never forget you

76660773.png The only crime Quartz has every committed was trusting someone else. And the price she paid for that crime was everything.

Even today she tries to shut out the memories of that painful time, but her heart remains scarred.

But scars just make you stronger.

While she knows she will never truly trust again, she has found a way to make her own in the world. Quartz fights on.

76562450.png Kikimora threw her head back and laughed into the dark night sky. Her mad eyes gazed into the abyss, as if the random scattering of stars held some meaning.

She felt lost, so lost. There was no one out here to help her. She was going to have to make it on her own.

But Kikimora didn't mind. She loved trekking the marshes, catching what she could, barely surviving. But before she always had a home she could return to if things got bad. Not anymore.

76682688.png Spending everyday in his workshop, Puppet has always loved carving various dolls and sculptures from scraps and bits of wood he found around his den.

However this lifestyle led to a sense of loneliness, and soon his creations became his only friends. He would speak to them as he worked, told them everything.

That was, until one day one of them spoke back...

76626495.png
'Sure, a little glimmer in your chest will impress the others, but not me'

Heartless walked home in the rain, drenched. She rose her head to the sky as her tears melted into the rain.

She wondered why the pain from sadness lasted so much longer than happiness.

But it was ok. She would fight to the end.

76656421.png Phelippa loves you. No matter who you are, Phelippa will love you as if you were her own child.

She will always find a way to remove your sadness, or pain. People have called her an angel sent from the Lightweaver himself.

If you ask her why she loves you, she will always answer:

"Because I am weak"

76572182.png And we were always laughing. In my memories I can still see her smiling face.

Madock will always be searching the wind for her friend. The one ray of light in her world of shadow. The one reason to keep going.

She knows that she can find her. She must be out there somewhere, still smiling.

After all, there's no way that dead dragon was her. That corpse wasn't smiling.


76678450.png Glitch feels as if she has been pretending her whole life. Pretending to be normal, pretending to be a dragon, when in fact she is something very different.

She feels like a bag of broken glass, all jumbled up, close to splitting open.

All she ever wanted was an identity she could call her own. But watching her siblings play always made her feel so much more disconnected.


Maybe one day I will find myself


Dragons with lore up for adoption
[center]11-20[/center] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76699463][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766995/76699463.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Summer stretched out her wings as she basked in the suns rays. All around her were the sounds of hatching dragons playing, fighting, laughing. She loved her job at the daycare center. Every day she would get to have fun with the youngsters, and maybe even teach them a lesson or two about life. And God forbid you ever threatened one of the hatchings. [center][size=1]Summer would not like that.[/center] -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76572307][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/765724/76572307.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Eria made his way through the fields of long grass, his long tail trailing behind him as he walked. The sun was starting to set, drawing long shadows across the land and bringing the first signs of twilight. With one final look back, he gazed upon the horizon that now hid his hometown. He knew he would never return. Continuing on his journey, Eria laughed to himself. No one knew. No one knew!! For the first time he felt as if he were walking free from the chains that bound him to his old life. Memories of his family and friends flashed through his mind, but he dismissed them with a shake of his head. Although it would be hard taking this journey alone, Eria knew he had been destined for this since he was born. [center][b][size=1]Finally... I am free[/b][/center]-----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76633923][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766340/76633923.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]It is said if you stare into the abyss, the abyss may stare back. Abyss can be found by the crystal pool, under the weeping tree. She stares into the water, at her own reflection, for hours at a time. Look into Abyss's eyes and you may find you are unable to turn away. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76667402][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766675/76667402.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]A ghost calls out your name in the mist. Ignoring it you hurry along, not wanting to end up like those you heard in stories. Cold and stiff lying at the bottom of the pond. However, Ghost sits back alone, watching another traveler fly by without stopping. Dejected, he heads back to his clan and sits alone, unsure why no one wants to come near him. [center][size=1]Next time a strange voice calls out, maybe call back?[/center] -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76573573][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/765736/76573573.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]A crack of lightning shot down from the sky. Rain lashed down as thunder boomed and echoed across the mountains. Another bolt of lightning, but this time something could be seen. A silhouette of a dragon flashed for a split second, lit up by the cracking electricity. Spark raced along the bottom of the black clouds, twisting and turning in glee. She knew it was dangerous to go out flying in thunderstorms. But it was the only time she ever felt alive. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76686219][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766863/76686219.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Fields threw open the shutters of his shop. Looks like it was going to be another busy day. For as long as he could remember Fields has been obsessed with beautiful clothes, and the dragons who wore them. Being able to make a dragon look stunning had always felt like his purpose in life. He would sit for hours every night sewing together various outfits in an attempt to make something new and amazing. In the day he would tend his shop and always try to find the most fitting outfit for his interested customers. Fields knew that even if his paws bled from overwork, he would never stop making clothes. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76763705][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/767638/76763705.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Phantom lifted his huge wings, stretching them out to the top of the cave. All the hatchings gasped in awe, as the map of stars written on his wings shone onto their gawping faces. It had been a long time since the young were allowed outside at night, for fear of their safety. So in place of being able to see the stars Phantom would happily show off the genes he was blessed with. And at night, when they were all sleeping, he would sneak out to gaze at the clear night sky for hours and hours, just staring at the stars. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76822249][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768223/76822249.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1][size=2]The ground shook around them. Everyone was huddled together in the den, sheltering from the storm that was the worst this land had seen in 100 years. Boccaccio, still a hatching, was hiding under her mothers wings. With a tentative glance she peeked out and looked around the den. Everyone was wearing grim expressions, stares fixed on the floor. But... someone was missing. Suddenly frantic she shot up, head swiveling around, searching for her friend, Sky . They had hatched on the same day and been together ever since. Where was she? Darting out from under her mother she ran around the den, struggling to keep upright as the floor shook with each huge gust of wind. Until finally she reached the entrance. Gulping down her fear, she sneaked out before any of the older dragons could stop her. She had to find Sky. As soon as she stepped outside the wind was deafening. Clinging to the outside of the den she slowly made her way around until she saw her. Sky was hiding in the small hole that she would go to when she was scared. Shouting out her name, Boccaccio reached a wing out to her friend - although her shout was lost to the wind. At that moment a huge gust of wind caught Boccaccio under her wings. Ripped away from the wall she was thrown into the air. Tumbling around she desperately tried to right herself and flap her wings in order to somehow reach the ground. But it was useless. As she was taken far, far away the last thing she saw was Sky, still safely tucked inside that hole. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76764779][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/767648/76764779.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] A dragon like mist in a forest. Thistle would show up without a sound. Looking at him was as if all the sounds in the world faded out. His mesmerizing movements would cause dragons to forget what they were doing and just stare at him. Since he was young Thistle could move around silently, giving him what those around him called a "ghost like presence". Falling into this name, he barely spoke and just watched from the shadows. But once in a while he would laugh so loud it would shake the town. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76759248][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/767593/76759248.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Unagi was born in a very shallow pool that was hidden from sunlight most of the time. There she sat, tracing the line the sun made in the sky as its made its way from east to west. She always wondered what it would be like to fly in the sun light. So one day she slipped off, out of the dark crag she had called home. She tried to fly in the bright sun but it burned her scales. It was so blinding she could hardly see. But Unagi loved every second. -----[/columns]
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76699463.png Summer stretched out her wings as she basked in the suns rays. All around her were the sounds of hatching dragons playing, fighting, laughing.

She loved her job at the daycare center. Every day she would get to have fun with the youngsters, and maybe even teach them a lesson or two about life.

And God forbid you ever threatened one of the hatchings.


Summer would not like that.

76572307.png Eria made his way through the fields of long grass, his long tail trailing behind him as he walked. The sun was starting to set, drawing long shadows across the land and bringing the first signs of twilight.

With one final look back, he gazed upon the horizon that now hid his hometown. He knew he would never return.

Continuing on his journey, Eria laughed to himself. No one knew. No one knew!! For the first time he felt as if he were walking free from the chains that bound him to his old life.

Memories of his family and friends flashed through his mind, but he dismissed them with a shake of his head. Although it would be hard taking this journey alone, Eria knew he had been destined for this since he was born.


Finally... I am free

76633923.png It is said if you stare into the abyss, the abyss may stare back.

Abyss can be found by the crystal pool, under the weeping tree. She stares into the water, at her own reflection, for hours at a time.

Look into Abyss's eyes and you may find you are unable to turn away.

76667402.png A ghost calls out your name in the mist. Ignoring it you hurry along, not wanting to end up like those you heard in stories. Cold and stiff lying at the bottom of the pond.

However, Ghost sits back alone, watching another traveler fly by without stopping. Dejected, he heads back to his clan and sits alone, unsure why no one wants to come near him.


Next time a strange voice calls out, maybe call back?

76573573.png A crack of lightning shot down from the sky. Rain lashed down as thunder boomed and echoed across the mountains.

Another bolt of lightning, but this time something could be seen. A silhouette of a dragon flashed for a split second, lit up by the cracking electricity.

Spark raced along the bottom of the black clouds, twisting and turning in glee. She knew it was dangerous to go out flying in thunderstorms. But it was the only time she ever felt alive.

76686219.png Fields threw open the shutters of his shop. Looks like it was going to be another busy day.

For as long as he could remember Fields has been obsessed with beautiful clothes, and the dragons who wore them. Being able to make a dragon look stunning had always felt like his purpose in life.

He would sit for hours every night sewing together various outfits in an attempt to make something new and amazing. In the day he would tend his shop and always try to find the most fitting outfit for his interested customers.

Fields knew that even if his paws bled from overwork, he would never stop making clothes.

76763705.png Phantom lifted his huge wings, stretching them out to the top of the cave. All the hatchings gasped in awe, as the map of stars written on his wings shone onto their gawping faces.

It had been a long time since the young were allowed outside at night, for fear of their safety. So in place of being able to see the stars Phantom would happily show off the genes he was blessed with.

And at night, when they were all sleeping, he would sneak out to gaze at the clear night sky for hours and hours, just staring at the stars.

76822249.png The ground shook around them. Everyone was huddled together in the den, sheltering from the storm that was the worst this land had seen in 100 years. Boccaccio, still a hatching, was hiding under her mothers wings.

With a tentative glance she peeked out and looked around the den. Everyone was wearing grim expressions, stares fixed on the floor. But... someone was missing.

Suddenly frantic she shot up, head swiveling around, searching for her friend, Sky . They had hatched on the same day and been together ever since. Where was she?

Darting out from under her mother she ran around the den, struggling to keep upright as the floor shook with each huge gust of wind. Until finally she reached the entrance.

Gulping down her fear, she sneaked out before any of the older dragons could stop her. She had to find Sky.

As soon as she stepped outside the wind was deafening. Clinging to the outside of the den she slowly made her way around until she saw her. Sky was hiding in the small hole that she would go to when she was scared.

Shouting out her name, Boccaccio reached a wing out to her friend - although her shout was lost to the wind.

At that moment a huge gust of wind caught Boccaccio under her wings. Ripped away from the wall she was thrown into the air. Tumbling around she desperately tried to right herself and flap her wings in order to somehow reach the ground. But it was useless.

As she was taken far, far away the last thing she saw was Sky, still safely tucked inside that hole.

76764779.png A dragon like mist in a forest.

Thistle would show up without a sound. Looking at him was as if all the sounds in the world faded out. His mesmerizing movements would cause dragons to forget what they were doing and just stare at him.

Since he was young Thistle could move around silently, giving him what those around him called a "ghost like presence". Falling into this name, he barely spoke and just watched from the shadows.

But once in a while he would laugh so loud it would shake the town.

76759248.png Unagi was born in a very shallow pool that was hidden from sunlight most of the time.

There she sat, tracing the line the sun made in the sky as its made its way from east to west. She always wondered what it would be like to fly in the sun light.

So one day she slipped off, out of the dark crag she had called home. She tried to fly in the bright sun but it burned her scales. It was so blinding she could hardly see.

But Unagi loved every second.

Dragons with lore up for adoption
[center]21-30[/center] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76732881][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/767329/76732881.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Toxo lowered her head and gently sank her fangs into the prey below her. Her venom slowly seeped into its bloodstream as Toxo closed her eyes. This was her way of hunting. She had been blessed with the special venom producing ability of her family, and intended to pass on the tradition passed on for generations. As her prey's fluttering heart slowly stopped beating Toxo raised her head and glanced towards her mother, who gave her an approving nod. She smiled. With another hunter in the family, they should not go hungry again. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76821821][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768219/76821821.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Surf glided along the top of the water, the tips of her wings slightly breaking the surface causing a trail of ripples behind her. It had been a long flight, but it was almost over. It felt like she had been flying for years, searching. But she knew the island would appear on the horizon soon. You see, ever since Surf was a hatchling she had heard stories of a great mage who could grant any lightning dragon the power to control the weather. And she needed this power. For far too long the weather had caused great storms that had killed many of her friends who had been hunting out on the ocean. No more. And as the island finally came to view, just behind the setting sun, Surf smiled. She was going to get this power. No matter what it takes. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76857767][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768578/76857767.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=1]Terror is sometimes seen by dragons who fell into the ocean and could not find the surface. She is a ghost story told to scare those who dare go on long ocean trips. It is told that she is the ghost of a dragon who was stolen from her den, and drowned when she tried to escape her captors and fell into a watery grave. But even now she still swims the depths, searching for her family. If you are unlucky enough to get lost under the ocean you may see a dark figure floating towards you. At first you will not be able to make out the shape, but as it draws closer you will notice a piercing pair of blue eyes aiming for you. Then, deep inside, you will feel a paralyzing terror. Let's hope you make it to the surface in time. Because if not, Terror will take you back to be a part of her family. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76838832][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768389/76838832.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Neptune clasped the edge of the cliff, staring down into the deep blue water below. Deep in concentration he watched the shapes and shadows of the fish darting below the surface, waiting for his moment. ...Now. Quick as a flash he shot down towards the waves, crashing through, claws outstretched. The fight was over in a second. With some effort he flapped his wings, carrying the huge shark towards the beach where the other dragons waited eagerly. Neptune flashed them a grin. He truly felt like the king of this tribe. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76856592][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768566/76856592.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Lychee is light and sweet. He's like smelling a tulip blooming under the bright sun. Like stepping into the water for the first time on a hot day. Like laughing with your friends at another stupid joke. Most days you can find him sat in the old oak tree, relaxed on the branches, passing out fresh fruit to dragons who pass by. Lychee just wants to make everyone smile. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76683898][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766839/76683898.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]When he was a hatching, Shine's mother would take him out at night. She would show him just how big the sky was. Gazing up at them, he felt something strange. All the amazing and terrible things happening on this world dwindled away in the face of the great sky opening above him. It felt as if the stars had been placed in the sky just for him. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76687186][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766872/76687186.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=1] Lapis was found in a dark cave, covered in dirt and dust. After being scrubbed countless times, they realized the grey patches on her skin were not coming off. Lapis grew up with the stares, with the bullying of always being called "dirty". But Lapis didn't mind. She was sure her parents must have had the same disease, that's how genes are passed on. So although she never knew her parents, she felt connected to them through the pattern on her skin. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76818586][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768186/76818586.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Wisteria was found outside her adoptive parent's den, just a few days old, with nothing but a note with her name on it. As she was growing up, she knew she was different as there were no other Veilsupn in that tribe. But her parents simply said that she had been brought as a gift by Fairies. The real reason she had been abandoned was due to the purple branches growing out of her head. It had long been a know prophecy that a dragon born with Pearl branches would bring misfortune. But after abandoning her, her real parents were tortured for years about what they had done. And, of course, the tribe Wisteria was with now lived in happiness. So no one knows if the prophecy was correct or not. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76799007][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/767991/76799007.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Copernicus was known by his nickname, Copper. When he was young he found a rusting contraption that had sunk to the bottom of a lake. After many hours of effort he managed to drag it out onto land, where he studied it with wonder. Everyday Copper can be found tinkering with various discarded parts and machines that he had found while exploring. His parents think that someday he will invent something huge. But until then he will just be a curious little dragon, hitting metal with a spanner. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76849177][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768492/76849177.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]The first thing Insanis did when she was born was laugh. Her parents stared at her, puzzled. Then she laughed again. Ever since then she has laughed at everything - her siblings, her food, even the rocks that lay scattered along the floor of the den. Most dragons didn't mind, in fact they quite enjoyed hearing laughter echo throughout the den on a sad and gloomy day. But once in a while Insanis would laugh at... the wrong thing. Throughout her life this has got her in a lot of trouble. But not understanding why people were mad she would, of course, just laugh it off. -----[/columns]
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76732881.png Toxo lowered her head and gently sank her fangs into the prey below her. Her venom slowly seeped into its bloodstream as Toxo closed her eyes.

This was her way of hunting. She had been blessed with the special venom producing ability of her family, and intended to pass on the tradition passed on for generations.

As her prey's fluttering heart slowly stopped beating Toxo raised her head and glanced towards her mother, who gave her an approving nod.

She smiled. With another hunter in the family, they should not go hungry again.

76821821.png Surf glided along the top of the water, the tips of her wings slightly breaking the surface causing a trail of ripples behind her. It had been a long flight, but it was almost over.

It felt like she had been flying for years, searching. But she knew the island would appear on the horizon soon.

You see, ever since Surf was a hatchling she had heard stories of a great mage who could grant any lightning dragon the power to control the weather. And she needed this power.

For far too long the weather had caused great storms that had killed many of her friends who had been hunting out on the ocean. No more.

And as the island finally came to view, just behind the setting sun, Surf smiled. She was going to get this power. No matter what it takes.

76857767.png Terror is sometimes seen by dragons who fell into the ocean and could not find the surface. She is a ghost story told to scare those who dare go on long ocean trips.

It is told that she is the ghost of a dragon who was stolen from her den, and drowned when she tried to escape her captors and fell into a watery grave. But even now she still swims the depths, searching for her family.

If you are unlucky enough to get lost under the ocean you may see a dark figure floating towards you. At first you will not be able to make out the shape, but as it draws closer you will notice a piercing pair of blue eyes aiming for you. Then, deep inside, you will feel a paralyzing terror.

Let's hope you make it to the surface in time. Because if not, Terror will take you back to be a part of her family.

76838832.png Neptune clasped the edge of the cliff, staring down into the deep blue water below. Deep in concentration he watched the shapes and shadows of the fish darting below the surface, waiting for his moment.

...Now.

Quick as a flash he shot down towards the waves, crashing through, claws outstretched. The fight was over in a second.

With some effort he flapped his wings, carrying the huge shark towards the beach where the other dragons waited eagerly. Neptune flashed them a grin. He truly felt like the king of this tribe.

76856592.png Lychee is light and sweet.

He's like smelling a tulip blooming under the bright sun. Like stepping into the water for the first time on a hot day. Like laughing with your friends at another stupid joke.

Most days you can find him sat in the old oak tree, relaxed on the branches, passing out fresh fruit to dragons who pass by.

Lychee just wants to make everyone smile.

76683898.png When he was a hatching, Shine's mother would take him out at night. She would show him just how big the sky was.

Gazing up at them, he felt something strange. All the amazing and terrible things happening on this world dwindled away in the face of the great sky opening above him.

It felt as if the stars had been placed in the sky just for him.

76687186.png Lapis was found in a dark cave, covered in dirt and dust.

After being scrubbed countless times, they realized the grey patches on her skin were not coming off. Lapis grew up with the stares, with the bullying of always being called "dirty".

But Lapis didn't mind. She was sure her parents must have had the same disease, that's how genes are passed on. So although she never knew her parents, she felt connected to them through the pattern on her skin.

76818586.png Wisteria was found outside her adoptive parent's den, just a few days old, with nothing but a note with her name on it.

As she was growing up, she knew she was different as there were no other Veilsupn in that tribe. But her parents simply said that she had been brought as a gift by Fairies.

The real reason she had been abandoned was due to the purple branches growing out of her head. It had long been a know prophecy that a dragon born with Pearl branches would bring misfortune.

But after abandoning her, her real parents were tortured for years about what they had done. And, of course, the tribe Wisteria was with now lived in happiness. So no one knows if the prophecy was correct or not.

76799007.png Copernicus was known by his nickname, Copper.

When he was young he found a rusting contraption that had sunk to the bottom of a lake. After many hours of effort he managed to drag it out onto land, where he studied it with wonder.

Everyday Copper can be found tinkering with various discarded parts and machines that he had found while exploring.

His parents think that someday he will invent something huge. But until then he will just be a curious little dragon, hitting metal with a spanner.

76849177.png The first thing Insanis did when she was born was laugh. Her parents stared at her, puzzled.
Then she laughed again.

Ever since then she has laughed at everything - her siblings, her food, even the rocks that lay scattered along the floor of the den. Most dragons didn't mind, in fact they quite enjoyed hearing laughter echo throughout the den on a sad and gloomy day.

But once in a while Insanis would laugh at... the wrong thing. Throughout her life this has got her in a lot of trouble. But not understanding why people were mad she would, of course, just laugh it off.

Dragons with lore up for adoption
31-40 [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76855460][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768555/76855460.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Shen was born in a shallow pool, where sunlight would shine down and create dancing patterns on the sandy floor. The shapes you see on Shen's back are caused from this intriguing pattern, created from the light beaming through the surface. This is because she disliked the harsh feeling of the sun beating down on her back so would always swim to the bottom of the pool and hide there for hours, basking in the coolness. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76857661][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768577/76857661.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][center] [size=1]Sirius (/?s?ri?s/) is the brightest star in the night sky. Its name is derived from the Greek word Σε?ριος (Seirios, lit. 'glowing' or 'scorching').[/center] [size=1]Sirius was born in an exploding nebula, shot out of the spewing debris and cast into space. There he floated for years and years, all alone with nothing to stare at but the stars that spread out so far in every direction. When he finally fell to this planet he lit up the night sky, a shooting star that many dragons gazed upon and made a wish. Sirius now travels the world, trying to make all these wishes come true. But every night he still gazes at the stars from which he came, and makes a wish of his own. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76842351][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768424/76842351.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][center][size=1]?(hikari), meaning [b]light[/b][/center] [size=1] Hikari has lived his life being mistook for his sister, Yami. Although similar, Yami is distinguishable by the dark streak in the fur on her head. Left all alone together at a young age, Hikari has always had to look after Yami as no matter what she would seem to find trouble. He became used to her coming home bleeding, and even though he would strictly reprimand her, she would just scoff and claim it was thanks to her they hadn't starved. Sighing, he would patiently clean her wounds and wrap her up in fresh bandages. They had been chased out of towns more than once, accused of stealing or breaking into dens at night. Yami would scream and spit at the accusers, calling them an assortment of names - half of which Hikari wasn't even sure where she learned - until he managed to restrain her and pull her away, onto the next place. Seeing other dragons in pain hurt Hikari, too. And seeing his sister hurt after being hated by others was too much for him to bear. One day he dreamed of finding a place far away from others, where he and her could live in peace. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76842352][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768424/76842352.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][center][size=1] ?(yami), meaning darkness[/center] [size=1]Yami's earliest memory is clutching onto her twin brother, Hikari, as they watched everything they knew get taken away. That night they fled into the darkness together, fully aware the home they once knew was gone. Since then they have traveled the land, scarping and scrounging, trying to find enough food to get by. Yami would be the one to sneak into people's dens at night, despite her brother's protests, to steal food. She didn't mind stealing from others - if she was strong and smart enough to get it, why shouldn't it be hers. Growing up she lived on this philosophy, hurting others to get what she wanted. Constantly getting into fights with those who tried to confront her. Although small for her breed, her sharp claws and powerful bite usually meant she got out with no more than a few scratches. Yami looked on Hikari as if he were a coward or weakling when it came to dealing with others, always choosing to let others step all over him. All too often she would come back to find he had given their food to some other dragon who asked, leaving them to be hungry again. But she loved her brother. He was all she had. And would kill any dragon who dared to try and hurt him. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76626498][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766265/76626498.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [center][i][size=1]Please don't leave me behind[/i][/center] [size=1]Torn's voice echoed throughout the now empty cave, as he sat alone. Was this his destiny, to always be the last one to leave. To be the one dragon left all alone. Sadness turned to anger turned to hate. Slowly he began to resent everyone that left him behind. He burst out of the cave, ready to get his revenge... -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76626492][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766265/76626492.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Femur sits on the highest rock, picking her teeth with a bone. She casts a lazy glance across the land, slowly falling into twilight. Stretching out her wings she leaps into the air and soars down, building up speed as she shoots towards the ground. At this rate, no one can stop her. As long as this shade lasts, this world is hers for the taking. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76806963][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768070/76806963.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Pool grasped her sword tight. This was not going to be an easy fight. As a front line warrior, Pool had seen her fair share of battles. But never had she encountered something like this before. In front of her stood something that... was not a dragon, even though it had the body of one. Screeching into the air it flailed around, already wounded by countless stabs and slashes. But it would not stop. Even covered in wounds, it fought on. Steadying her breath, Pool stepped out. Their gazes met. She inhaled and let out a roar. Pool would not go down without a fight. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76732921][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/767330/76732921.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Velvet flies into your heart and draws out whatever lies there. With his eyes closed he would reach out into the darkness and find in there what people wanted to hide. When he was younger he would expose these secrets to the light. However as he grew older he realized that some things were left in the dark, never to see the light of day.... -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76591379][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/765914/76591379.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Oh, to be a dragon. Born with wings to fly anywhere. Free. But Icefall felt stuck, feet frozen to the ground. Desperately trying to flap away, but to do so would only pull the skin from his feet. But he would never stop trying to escape this icy place. He will never forget the words his mother told him. [center][i][size=1]"To live is to be free"[/i][/center] -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76599114][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/765992/76599114.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] "So i'm no good?" Asmin looked up in defeat at her mother, who's unchanging face stared at her in contempt. This world is cruel, this much she knew. But out there, there must be some love. Someone to believe in. Until she finds that, she will just have to believe in herself. -----[/columns]
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76855460.png Shen was born in a shallow pool, where sunlight would shine down and create dancing patterns on the sandy floor.

The shapes you see on Shen's back are caused from this intriguing pattern, created from the light beaming through the surface.

This is because she disliked the harsh feeling of the sun beating down on her back so would always swim to the bottom of the pool and hide there for hours, basking in the coolness.

76857661.png
Sirius (/?s?ri?s/) is the brightest star in the night sky. Its name is derived from the Greek word Σε?ριος (Seirios, lit. 'glowing' or 'scorching').

Sirius was born in an exploding nebula, shot out of the spewing debris and cast into space. There he floated for years and years, all alone with nothing to stare at but the stars that spread out so far in every direction.

When he finally fell to this planet he lit up the night sky, a shooting star that many dragons gazed upon and made a wish.

Sirius now travels the world, trying to make all these wishes come true. But every night he still gazes at the stars from which he came, and makes a wish of his own.

76842351.png
?(hikari), meaning light

Hikari has lived his life being mistook for his sister, Yami. Although similar, Yami is distinguishable by the dark streak in the fur on her head.

Left all alone together at a young age, Hikari has always had to look after Yami as no matter what she would seem to find trouble. He became used to her coming home bleeding, and even though he would strictly reprimand her, she would just scoff and claim it was thanks to her they hadn't starved. Sighing, he would patiently clean her wounds and wrap her up in fresh bandages.

They had been chased out of towns more than once, accused of stealing or breaking into dens at night. Yami would scream and spit at the accusers, calling them an assortment of names - half of which Hikari wasn't even sure where she learned - until he managed to restrain her and pull her away, onto the next place.

Seeing other dragons in pain hurt Hikari, too. And seeing his sister hurt after being hated by others was too much for him to bear. One day he dreamed of finding a place far away from others, where he and her could live in peace.


76842352.png
?(yami), meaning darkness

Yami's earliest memory is clutching onto her twin brother, Hikari, as they watched everything they knew get taken away. That night they fled into the darkness together, fully aware the home they once knew was gone.

Since then they have traveled the land, scarping and scrounging, trying to find enough food to get by. Yami would be the one to sneak into people's dens at night, despite her brother's protests, to steal food. She didn't mind stealing from others - if she was strong and smart enough to get it, why shouldn't it be hers.

Growing up she lived on this philosophy, hurting others to get what she wanted. Constantly getting into fights with those who tried to confront her. Although small for her breed, her sharp claws and powerful bite usually meant she got out with no more than a few scratches.

Yami looked on Hikari as if he were a coward or weakling when it came to dealing with others, always choosing to let others step all over him. All too often she would come back to find he had given their food to some other dragon who asked, leaving them to be hungry again.

But she loved her brother. He was all she had. And would kill any dragon who dared to try and hurt him.

76626498.png
Please don't leave me behind

Torn's voice echoed throughout the now empty cave, as he sat alone.

Was this his destiny, to always be the last one to leave. To be the one dragon left all alone.

Sadness turned to anger turned to hate.

Slowly he began to resent everyone that left him behind. He burst out of the cave, ready to get his revenge...

76626492.png Femur sits on the highest rock, picking her teeth with a bone. She casts a lazy glance across the land, slowly falling into twilight.

Stretching out her wings she leaps into the air and soars down, building up speed as she shoots towards the ground. At this rate, no one can stop her.

As long as this shade lasts, this world is hers for the taking.

76806963.png Pool grasped her sword tight. This was not going to be an easy fight.

As a front line warrior, Pool had seen her fair share of battles. But never had she encountered something like this before. In front of her stood something that... was not a dragon, even though it had the body of one.

Screeching into the air it flailed around, already wounded by countless stabs and slashes. But it would not stop. Even covered in wounds, it fought on.

Steadying her breath, Pool stepped out. Their gazes met. She inhaled and let out a roar. Pool would not go down without a fight.

76732921.png Velvet flies into your heart and draws out whatever lies there.

With his eyes closed he would reach out into the darkness and find in there what people wanted to hide.

When he was younger he would expose these secrets to the light. However as he grew older he realized that some things were left in the dark, never to see the light of day....

76591379.png Oh, to be a dragon. Born with wings to fly anywhere. Free.

But Icefall felt stuck, feet frozen to the ground. Desperately trying to flap away, but to do so would only pull the skin from his feet.

But he would never stop trying to escape this icy place.
He will never forget the words his mother told him.


"To live is to be free"

76599114.png "So i'm no good?"
Asmin looked up in defeat at her mother, who's unchanging face stared at her in contempt.

This world is cruel, this much she knew.
But out there, there must be some love. Someone to believe in.

Until she finds that, she will just have to believe in herself.

Dragons with lore up for adoption
41-50 [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76652281][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766523/76652281.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]The sun was just rising when you spotted her. Glistening, shining, radiating. She was still as a [i]statue[/i], sitting by the riverside. Taken by her beauty you just stood there observing her for a while. It was a sight you would never forget. As if someone had pried a huge crystal out of the side of a mountain and laid it on the grass for you to see. By the time the sun had rose high in the sky she had left. But you were still there, awestruck. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76693321][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766934/76693321.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Standing in the rain, the drops bouncing off Diamond's coat, he held his head high as he looked down on those who had come for him. Diamond was born into a poor family, but quickly gained riches as he bought, sold and traded various items for the sake of his family. But in the process he made a few enemies. His family had always praised him for his shining coat that would catch anyone's eye, calling him a "true miracle". But that praise bred jealousy in those around him, as people would be more likely to go to Diamond's store instead of theirs. One night all the other dragons planned to take Diamond down once and for all, and rip that coat right off his skin. But Diamond wasn't about to go down without a fight. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76849274][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768493/76849274.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Tucked away in a hidden corner of the world, only lit up by the last rays of the setting sun, Valentine and Romeo run a shop that may just sell what your heart desires. Using skills run down in the their family for generations, what lies within their capsules in their chests is a liquid that could create life - or destroy countries. Call it magic, call it witchcraft, call it what you want. It goes by many names. But the most common way to call it is... [center][i][size=1]A Love Potion[/i] [/center] -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76849275][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768493/76849275.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Romeo watched from atop the mountain as the two dragons below walked away from each other, their heads held low. Tch. Another failure. Romeo wasn't excited about telling his brother, Valentine, the bad news. But they both knew that creating love from scratch was hard. That wouldn't stop them though. Someday, they would be able to fix this ugly world. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76940176][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/769402/76940176.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][center][size=1] A poet, a racer.[/center] [size=1] Standing tall in the sunlight, her long shadow stretching out behind her, Owari casts a focused look over the landscape sprawling out far into the distance. Her mind races, trying to put the scenery and the feelings it instills into words she can use to paint a picture to once again capture this moment. Owari wants to travel to world. To see everything, to meet everyone. To that end, she runs. She flies faster than the wind. Nothing to hold her back and everything calling her forward. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76591381][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/765914/76591381.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Snowfall chocked back her tears, holding the feelings deep down. She covered her ears, closed her eyes. No longer did she want to see the world, if it held something so cruel. If she was so helpless to everything. It was as if she could feel everything, every dragon's pain all at once. And it was unbearable. [i]But don't worry, little one. There is a hero on his way to save you.[/i] -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76611422][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766115/76611422.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Firefly flitted throughout the fluttering flowers. Her heart stirred in the sunlight as she looked around at the meadow blooming with flowers. Through the waving stems and falling petals she thought she could see ghosts of dragons who died here long ago. After all, this field was once a battlefield. But all things return to beauty in the end. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76856566][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768566/76856566.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Aurus glides through the forest at night, a guiding light in the darkness for any lost dragon. Aurus has lived his whole life in darkness. It was daytime when those strange dragons came and took away his siblings. So he became scared of the light. Soon his sense of sight became weak, as he never used it. Partially blind, he has to use his sense of hearing and smell to navigate around. But, at night, this makes him the most excellent hunter. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76944225][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/769443/76944225.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Bride strides out onto the streets, dressed in stunning white. A flutter of petals leaves a trail behind her as silver bells ring with every step. Today was not a special day. Every day she would dress up like this and go about her business, meeting friends, buying things she needed. She was known through the town as the 'Graceful Goddess'. If you see her it's as if time stops for a second. All sound fades out as you are captivated by her beauty, if only for a moment. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76646001][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766461/76646001.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] It repeats again. The loneliness that presses down so much it gets hard to breathe. Maur screwed his eyes shut, clasping his head and praying for it to go away. It had been like this ever since he had been left alone. [i]It wasn't my fault, it wasn't my fault, it wasn't my fault. [/i] He had been searching for new companions for so long. But he was beginning to get tired. -----[/columns]
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76652281.png The sun was just rising when you spotted her. Glistening, shining, radiating.

She was still as a statue, sitting by the riverside.

Taken by her beauty you just stood there observing her for a while. It was a sight you would never forget. As if someone had pried a huge crystal out of the side of a mountain and laid it on the grass for you to see.

By the time the sun had rose high in the sky she had left. But you were still there, awestruck.

76693321.png Standing in the rain, the drops bouncing off Diamond's coat, he held his head high as he looked down on those who had come for him.

Diamond was born into a poor family, but quickly gained riches as he bought, sold and traded various items for the sake of his family. But in the process he made a few enemies.

His family had always praised him for his shining coat that would catch anyone's eye, calling him a "true miracle". But that praise bred jealousy in those around him, as people would be more likely to go to Diamond's store instead of theirs.

One night all the other dragons planned to take Diamond down once and for all, and rip that coat right off his skin. But Diamond wasn't about to go down without a fight.

76849274.png Tucked away in a hidden corner of the world, only lit up by the last rays of the setting sun, Valentine and Romeo run a shop that may just sell what your heart desires.

Using skills run down in the their family for generations, what lies within their capsules in their chests is a liquid that could create life - or destroy countries.

Call it magic, call it witchcraft, call it what you want. It goes by many names. But the most common way to call it is...

A Love Potion

76849275.png Romeo watched from atop the mountain as the two dragons below walked away from each other, their heads held low.

Tch. Another failure.

Romeo wasn't excited about telling his brother, Valentine, the bad news. But they both knew that creating love from scratch was hard. That wouldn't stop them though.

Someday, they would be able to fix this ugly world.

76940176.png
A poet, a racer.

Standing tall in the sunlight, her long shadow stretching out behind her, Owari casts a focused look over the landscape sprawling out far into the distance. Her mind races, trying to put the scenery and the feelings it instills into words she can use to paint a picture to once again capture this moment.

Owari wants to travel to world. To see everything, to meet everyone. To that end, she runs. She flies faster than the wind.

Nothing to hold her back and everything calling her forward.

76591381.png Snowfall chocked back her tears, holding the feelings deep down.

She covered her ears, closed her eyes. No longer did she want to see the world, if it held something so cruel. If she was so helpless to everything.

It was as if she could feel everything, every dragon's pain all at once. And it was unbearable.

But don't worry, little one. There is a hero on his way to save you.

76611422.png Firefly flitted throughout the fluttering flowers.

Her heart stirred in the sunlight as she looked around at the meadow blooming with flowers.

Through the waving stems and falling petals she thought she could see ghosts of dragons who died here long ago.

After all, this field was once a battlefield. But all things return to beauty in the end.

76856566.png Aurus glides through the forest at night, a guiding light in the darkness for any lost dragon.

Aurus has lived his whole life in darkness. It was daytime when those strange dragons came and took away his siblings. So he became scared of the light.

Soon his sense of sight became weak, as he never used it. Partially blind, he has to use his sense of hearing and smell to navigate around. But, at night, this makes him the most excellent hunter.

76944225.png Bride strides out onto the streets, dressed in stunning white. A flutter of petals leaves a trail behind her as silver bells ring with every step.

Today was not a special day. Every day she would dress up like this and go about her business, meeting friends, buying things she needed. She was known through the town as the 'Graceful Goddess'.

If you see her it's as if time stops for a second. All sound fades out as you are captivated by her beauty, if only for a moment.

76646001.png It repeats again. The loneliness that presses down so much it gets hard to breathe.

Maur screwed his eyes shut, clasping his head and praying for it to go away.

It had been like this ever since he had been left alone. It wasn't my fault, it wasn't my fault, it wasn't my fault.

He had been searching for new companions for so long. But he was beginning to get tired.

Dragons with lore up for adoption
51-60 [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76860543][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768606/76860543.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Twilight glided along the surface of the silent lake, the full moon reflected in the still water. With a sudden movement she flew up high then dove into the water below, creating huge ripples where she entered the water stirring up the silence of the night. The crash echoed off the nearby mountains. At the bottom of the lake she found what she was looking for, glowing faintly in the pitch black. A moon stone, only visibly different from other stones when the moon was at the peak of its cycle. Twilight smiled as she swam back to the surface, clutching her prize. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76681760][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766818/76681760.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Spray sat on the back of the cart as his hometown slowly grew smaller and smaller. This was going to be a long journey. As the sun sank below the horizon he retreated into the cart and lay his head down, letting the gentle swaying of the wooden cart send him to sleep. He didn't have enough money for a return ticket, so he knows he may never see his family again. But that was ok. Spray had always been a sort of lone wolf. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76666550][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766666/76666550.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Sakura floated down, like a cherry blossom falling from a tree. Although timid, Sakura knew how to hold his ground when needed. He never let anyone near his siblings, for fear they would bully or hurt them, as they were just as frail as himself. He had a kind heart, and one big enough that he hoped he could share it with the world. -- One day, Sakura got blown away by the wind, never to be seen again. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76887895][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768879/76887895.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Koi was born in the Hellwell Undercroft, deep in the plague realm. The diseases and illnesses that plagued that land damaged his unusually sickly hide, creating a mess of patterns that scarred him for life. As soon as he was old enough he ran away from the plague, seeking to find a land that would not hurt him just for breathing. But it was difficult; due to his appearance many dragons assumed he was still carrying a disease and turned him away. Eventually Koi found a home, far away from others. But eventually he wishes to join other dragons again, when he is more confident. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76907713][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/769078/76907713.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]A sweet treat? Or perhaps a bitter surprise... StrawberryMilk runs a traveling store, where she brews up sweet treats and chocolates for young dragons with a sweet tooth. Soon after setting up shop in a new town she is surrounded by squealing hatchlings and happy faces. However, this dragon has sharp eyes. If you have been a bully, disrespectful, or all round rotten, StrawberryMilk has a special something prepared for you. You see, her father was a potion maker, and she would spend hours watching him work as a child. As she grew up she experimented with various flavors and ingredients. Eventually she made certain foods; foods that tasted sweet when you first bit in but would leave a bitter taste in your mouth for hours afterwards, foods that were tangy but would soon grow so sour it was unbearable. So be a good kid. Or else this you might get a taste of something you weren't expecting. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=77218228][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/772183/77218228.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] xx -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=76760144][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/767602/76760144.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Banana wrapped himself into knots, unsure of what to do. It had been 10 days since his sister, Buttercup, had left the den. She had been out for many days in a row before, but this time Banana was especially worried. He had heard news of a demon prowling the land, killing those unfortunate enough to find themself in its way. With trembling hands, Banana fixed on his cap and a small sword he had found in a scrap metal pile. His determination fixed to find his sister, he left the den alone for the first time in his life. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=76659751][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766598/76659751.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][center] [b][size=1]Backstabber[/b][/center] [size=1]Bronzed is not a dragon you can trust. Ever since she was a hatching she has found it's much easier to get what you want by screwing over others. If you think she feels bad about it, she doesn't. Bronzed sits happy on her mountain of broken hearts and promises. The one thing she loves more than anything is herself. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=76927226][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/769273/76927226.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Meirione walks through graveyards at night, leaving flowers for those lost and forgotten. He doesn't know much about his family, only that his father died at a young age and his mother had to leave him soon after he was hatched. He doesn't even know their names. The feeling of wanting to mourn for what he's lost, but feeling disconnected, is what leads him to do what he does. Mourn for those whose names he can see. Maybe one day, Meiriona will lay flowers on your grave too. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=76895223][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768953/76895223.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Silence was born without hearing. On the night he was born, the eyes that lined his body slowly opened one by one, staring at the starry sky above him. But although the wind was howling and his siblings were crying, all he heard was silence. Although many pity him, Silence quite enjoys the quietness of life. No matter where he goes he can find some peace. -----[/columns]
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76860543.png Twilight glided along the surface of the silent lake, the full moon reflected in the still water.

With a sudden movement she flew up high then dove into the water below, creating huge ripples where she entered the water stirring up the silence of the night. The crash echoed off the nearby mountains.

At the bottom of the lake she found what she was looking for, glowing faintly in the pitch black. A moon stone, only visibly different from other stones when the moon was at the peak of its cycle.

Twilight smiled as she swam back to the surface, clutching her prize.

76681760.png Spray sat on the back of the cart as his hometown slowly grew smaller and smaller. This was going to be a long journey.

As the sun sank below the horizon he retreated into the cart and lay his head down, letting the gentle swaying of the wooden cart send him to sleep.

He didn't have enough money for a return ticket, so he knows he may never see his family again. But that was ok. Spray had always been a sort of lone wolf.

76666550.png Sakura floated down, like a cherry blossom falling from a tree.

Although timid, Sakura knew how to hold his ground when needed. He never let anyone near his siblings, for fear they would bully or hurt them, as they were just as frail as himself.

He had a kind heart, and one big enough that he hoped he could share it with the world.
--

One day, Sakura got blown away by the wind, never to be seen again.

76887895.png Koi was born in the Hellwell Undercroft, deep in the plague realm. The diseases and illnesses that plagued that land damaged his unusually sickly hide, creating a mess of patterns that scarred him for life.

As soon as he was old enough he ran away from the plague, seeking to find a land that would not hurt him just for breathing. But it was difficult; due to his appearance many dragons assumed he was still carrying a disease and turned him away.

Eventually Koi found a home, far away from others. But eventually he wishes to join other dragons again, when he is more confident.

76907713.png A sweet treat? Or perhaps a bitter surprise...

StrawberryMilk runs a traveling store, where she brews up sweet treats and chocolates for young dragons with a sweet tooth. Soon after setting up shop in a new town she is surrounded by squealing hatchlings and happy faces.

However, this dragon has sharp eyes. If you have been a bully, disrespectful, or all round rotten, StrawberryMilk has a special something prepared for you.

You see, her father was a potion maker, and she would spend hours watching him work as a child. As she grew up she experimented with various flavors and ingredients. Eventually she made certain foods; foods that tasted sweet when you first bit in but would leave a bitter taste in your mouth for hours afterwards, foods that were tangy but would soon grow so sour it was unbearable.

So be a good kid. Or else this you might get a taste of something you weren't expecting.

77218228.png xx

76760144.png Banana wrapped himself into knots, unsure of what to do.

It had been 10 days since his sister, Buttercup, had left the den. She had been out for many days in a row before, but this time Banana was especially worried. He had heard news of a demon prowling the land, killing those unfortunate enough to find themself in its way.

With trembling hands, Banana fixed on his cap and a small sword he had found in a scrap metal pile. His determination fixed to find his sister, he left the den alone for the first time in his life.

76659751.png
Backstabber

Bronzed is not a dragon you can trust. Ever since she was a hatching she has found it's much easier to get what you want by screwing over others.

If you think she feels bad about it, she doesn't. Bronzed sits happy on her mountain of broken hearts and promises.

The one thing she loves more than anything is herself.

76927226.png Meirione walks through graveyards at night, leaving flowers for those lost and forgotten.

He doesn't know much about his family, only that his father died at a young age and his mother had to leave him soon after he was hatched. He doesn't even know their names.

The feeling of wanting to mourn for what he's lost, but feeling disconnected, is what leads him to do what he does. Mourn for those whose names he can see.

Maybe one day, Meiriona will lay flowers on your grave too.

76895223.png Silence was born without hearing. On the night he was born, the eyes that lined his body slowly opened one by one, staring at the starry sky above him. But although the wind was howling and his siblings were crying, all he heard was silence.

Although many pity him, Silence quite enjoys the quietness of life. No matter where he goes he can find some peace.

Dragons with lore up for adoption
61-70 [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=76578034][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/765781/76578034.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Cosmos could no longer depend on the sun, as its slanted rays cast long shadows across the land. A cloudy sky brings a dark night, as he sits alone in my bed feeling the world sway around him. The only sound he can hear is a faint melody his mother used to hum. He had forgotten it until now. But the dissonant tones wash over him as he is dragged to sleep. --- Waking up, Cosmos glances around. Life was already starting in the den as dragons were bustling around, preparing food, waking others up. He had had that dream again. But as always, Cosmos never knows which is real. That world or this. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/77178447][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/771785/77178447.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Hendrix was born different, as pure white as the first snow of winter. His parent's couldn't understand it, wondering if it was some kind of sickness. But although he looked delicate, Hendrix's hide was much tougher than normal. No dragons around here looked like him, so he got a lot of stares when walking outside. Dragons would come up and ask to touch his scales to see if they really were that pure color. Hendrix didn't mind, but his mother loved it. Her prized little son. But it wasn't enough for her, soon people grew used to Hendrix's presence. Although they still said hello to him, they didn't give him the same kind of attention he got as a hatchling. And Hendrix's mother didn't like that. So she came up with a plan. Gold plated. That's what she wanted. But of course, it wasn't that simple. The gold didn't stick to Hendrix's skin the way she wanted, and he was left with golden scars all over his body. No longer the pure white he once was, or the stunning gold his mother wanted. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/77188980][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/771890/77188980.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]A spark in the dark night catches your attention. You turn in the direction is appeared, before being startled by a whiz of lights and bangs. And in the middle of that, a smiling face. Ribbon entices you to come closer with her marvelous tricks and colorful sights. She is wearing clothes you have never seen before, and playing an instrument that makes sounds you couldn't imagine coming from even the most exotic birds. Although you don't have much treasure, you want to bring as much of this fun with you as you can. Walking home, with your chest feeling much lighter than it had before, but your pockets much heavier with random party tricks, you smile. Everyone is going to love this. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=76954994][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/769550/76954994.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Silent as a mouse, Shiki opened the window. Except for the light of the moon, it was pitch dark. Casting one last glance down as her brother Iro, who gave her a nod of encouragement, she slipped into the caste. Operating from the floor-plans she had burned into her memory she slipped from one room to another, taking all the valuables she had spotted weeks before. Sneaking around at night, when everyone was asleep, was when Shiki felt the best. She loved being in control. After she had got all she came for, she once again returned to the window and waved a wing to Iro, flashing a grin. They would be eating well for the next few months. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76954996][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/769550/76954996.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Iro heaved the heavy wardrobe through the great doors, asking where it should be placed. After a nod to the large staircase he sighed and began hauling the heavy object upwards. He had been doing this job for years with his sister, Shiki. They had a rough childhood and had to take any jobs they could in order to survive. At present they were movers; helping rich folks with lots of furniture move from one caste to the next. It was hard work. But Iro knew it would be worth it. Keeping an eye out he noted where a window was unlocked, where the expensive jewelry was stashed. Keeping all this knowledge locked in his head, he smiled as the dragons clad in royal clothing ordered him around. Because he would be back later, to get his real pay. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=77025554][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/770256/77025554.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Sol stared at the sun as it made its way below the horizon. On the other side of the sky the moon had already begun to rise, a pale disc in the twilight. As the last rays of sun shone across the darkening land, Sol turned his head and made his way back home. It had been a long time since he had seen his brother, Luna. He had disappeared into the night long ago. But he still missed him, and every time he looked at the moon he felt an ache in his heart, knowing it was the same moon they had looked at together all those years ago. Although he hoped that Luna was happy, in some way he wanted him to dislike the life he had so that he would return home. Even after all that had happened he should know that Sol forgave him, and he would always have a place here. Under the sun, or the moon. He knew it could never be the same as it had been when they were hatchlings, so innocent, staying up all night as the stars turned around in the sky, or staying out all day in the hot sun exploring the lush forests that surrounded their den. But Sol didn't care if it couldn't be exactly like that. He just wanted his brother back. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=77025555][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/770256/77025555.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Raising his head up, Luna noticed the sky had started growing lighter. No longer a deep black, it had taken on a slight blue hue. The sun would rise soon. Gathering up his equipment, he was reminded of when the sun rising would signal that he and his brother, Sol, should get back soon so their parents wouldn't know they had snuck out all night. They did get caught sometimes, but they would get scolded together, so it was ok. Sometimes Luna wondered if he could return back there, to those times. It would be so much easier than the life he had now, struggling to survive in the night and hiding in the day. But he knew his brother would never forgive him for what he did. So Luna spent his nights alone, studying the stars. Wishing upon them, sometimes. That Sol would show up and take him home. He just wanted to be with his brother again. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/77225366][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/772254/77225366.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] A dragon tracing his path through the mist. Smalls puffs of breath escape Twilight's mouths as he makes his way through the cold early morning. He made this trek every day, up the steep mountain, before the sun has risen. Rising to the top of the path, it slowly came into view. A stunning flower, twisted and frozen in time, permanently in full bloom. It took away his breath every time. He spent the next hour carefully grooming and watering it, keeping it safe from the harsh world around it. And as the sun rose and illuminated it's full beauty, Twilight made his way back down the mountain once again. ----- [/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/77170205][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/771703/77170205.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Irezumi pierced the wincing dragon's back once again, with a thin hollow needle filled with ink. The image was almost complete. Ever since he was young, Irezumi had been fascinated by the dragons who passed through town with the strange black patterns on their skin, that was not genes or apparel. It had been done deliberately, allowing that dragon to add to his very self what he felt represented him. After leaving home he had studied this art for many years, and now spent his time traveling, seeking out dragons who wanted to show on their skin what they could not express as easily through their actions. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/77150018][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/771501/77150018.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Elyssa grabs her dolls and plays make believe once again. A princess saved from an evil witch. An adventurous warrior saving his country. A little girl who learns to speak with ghosts. But when the stories are told and over, she sits back staring at the lifeless toys and sits in the silence that is her home. Her siblings have been sent off to fight, but her mother insisted that she stay in the castle to avoid danger. So Elyssa sits alone. And plays with her toys. Hoping that one day, she will be able to make one of her stories come true. -----[/columns]
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76578034.png Cosmos could no longer depend on the sun, as its slanted rays cast long shadows across the land.

A cloudy sky brings a dark night, as he sits alone in my bed feeling the world sway around him.

The only sound he can hear is a faint melody his mother used to hum. He had forgotten it until now. But the dissonant tones wash over him as he is dragged to sleep.

---

Waking up, Cosmos glances around. Life was already starting in the den as dragons were bustling around, preparing food, waking others up.

He had had that dream again.

But as always, Cosmos never knows which is real. That world or this.

77178447.png Hendrix was born different, as pure white as the first snow of winter. His parent's couldn't understand it, wondering if it was some kind of sickness. But although he looked delicate, Hendrix's hide was much tougher than normal.

No dragons around here looked like him, so he got a lot of stares when walking outside. Dragons would come up and ask to touch his scales to see if they really were that pure color. Hendrix didn't mind, but his mother loved it. Her prized little son.

But it wasn't enough for her, soon people grew used to Hendrix's presence. Although they still said hello to him, they didn't give him the same kind of attention he got as a hatchling. And Hendrix's mother didn't like that. So she came up with a plan.

Gold plated. That's what she wanted. But of course, it wasn't that simple.

The gold didn't stick to Hendrix's skin the way she wanted, and he was left with golden scars all over his body. No longer the pure white he once was, or the stunning gold his mother wanted.

77188980.png A spark in the dark night catches your attention. You turn in the direction is appeared, before being startled by a whiz of lights and bangs. And in the middle of that, a smiling face.

Ribbon entices you to come closer with her marvelous tricks and colorful sights. She is wearing clothes you have never seen before, and playing an instrument that makes sounds you couldn't imagine coming from even the most exotic birds.

Although you don't have much treasure, you want to bring as much of this fun with you as you can. Walking home, with your chest feeling much lighter than it had before, but your pockets much heavier with random party tricks, you smile. Everyone is going to love this.

76954994.png Silent as a mouse, Shiki opened the window. Except for the light of the moon, it was pitch dark. Casting one last glance down as her brother Iro, who gave her a nod of encouragement, she slipped into the caste.

Operating from the floor-plans she had burned into her memory she slipped from one room to another, taking all the valuables she had spotted weeks before.

Sneaking around at night, when everyone was asleep, was when Shiki felt the best. She loved being in control.

After she had got all she came for, she once again returned to the window and waved a wing to Iro, flashing a grin. They would be eating well for the next few months.


76954996.png Iro heaved the heavy wardrobe through the great doors, asking where it should be placed. After a nod to the large staircase he sighed and began hauling the heavy object upwards.

He had been doing this job for years with his sister, Shiki. They had a rough childhood and had to take any jobs they could in order to survive. At present they were movers; helping rich folks with lots of furniture move from one caste to the next. It was hard work.

But Iro knew it would be worth it. Keeping an eye out he noted where a window was unlocked, where the expensive jewelry was stashed. Keeping all this knowledge locked in his head, he smiled as the dragons clad in royal clothing ordered him around.

Because he would be back later, to get his real pay.

77025554.png Sol stared at the sun as it made its way below the horizon. On the other side of the sky the moon had already begun to rise, a pale disc in the twilight. As the last rays of sun shone across the darkening land, Sol turned his head and made his way back home.

It had been a long time since he had seen his brother, Luna. He had disappeared into the night long ago. But he still missed him, and every time he looked at the moon he felt an ache in his heart, knowing it was the same moon they had looked at together all those years ago.

Although he hoped that Luna was happy, in some way he wanted him to dislike the life he had so that he would return home. Even after all that had happened he should know that Sol forgave him, and he would always have a place here. Under the sun, or the moon.

He knew it could never be the same as it had been when they were hatchlings, so innocent, staying up all night as the stars turned around in the sky, or staying out all day in the hot sun exploring the lush forests that surrounded their den. But Sol didn't care if it couldn't be exactly like that. He just wanted his brother back.


77025555.png Raising his head up, Luna noticed the sky had started growing lighter. No longer a deep black, it had taken on a slight blue hue. The sun would rise soon.

Gathering up his equipment, he was reminded of when the sun rising would signal that he and his brother, Sol, should get back soon so their parents wouldn't know they had snuck out all night. They did get caught sometimes, but they would get scolded together, so it was ok.

Sometimes Luna wondered if he could return back there, to those times. It would be so much easier than the life he had now, struggling to survive in the night and hiding in the day. But he knew his brother would never forgive him for what he did.

So Luna spent his nights alone, studying the stars. Wishing upon them, sometimes. That Sol would show up and take him home. He just wanted to be with his brother again.

77225366.png A dragon tracing his path through the mist.

Smalls puffs of breath escape Twilight's mouths as he makes his way through the cold early morning. He made this trek every day, up the steep mountain, before the sun has risen.

Rising to the top of the path, it slowly came into view. A stunning flower, twisted and frozen in time, permanently in full bloom. It took away his breath every time.

He spent the next hour carefully grooming and watering it, keeping it safe from the harsh world around it. And as the sun rose and illuminated it's full beauty, Twilight made his way back down the mountain once again.

77170205.png Irezumi pierced the wincing dragon's back once again, with a thin hollow needle filled with ink. The image was almost complete.

Ever since he was young, Irezumi had been fascinated by the dragons who passed through town with the strange black patterns on their skin, that was not genes or apparel. It had been done deliberately, allowing that dragon to add to his very self what he felt represented him.

After leaving home he had studied this art for many years, and now spent his time traveling, seeking out dragons who wanted to show on their skin what they could not express as easily through their actions.

77150018.png Elyssa grabs her dolls and plays make believe once again. A princess saved from an evil witch. An adventurous warrior saving his country. A little girl who learns to speak with ghosts.

But when the stories are told and over, she sits back staring at the lifeless toys and sits in the silence that is her home. Her siblings have been sent off to fight, but her mother insisted that she stay in the castle to avoid danger.

So Elyssa sits alone. And plays with her toys. Hoping that one day, she will be able to make one of her stories come true.

Dragons with lore up for adoption
71-80 [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76969771][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/769698/76969771.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Ichor picks up his brush and paints away into the night. If one were to paint the stars in the night sky, Ichor would paint the spaces between. He shows the beauty in nothingness. He was born on a night where there was no moon or stars in the sky. And he fell in love with that world. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76950403][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/769505/76950403.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Ember was a fire dragon that glowed in the dark. He didn't see sunlight until he was 12 years old. Although his hide was pitch black, his eyes glowed in the darkness like two burning coals. He had no interest in the light. But one day it was forced upon him anyway. It burned his skin, and he escaped back into the darkness of a cave, feeling the wounds that had been burned into him. As they healed over they left strange scars, hard and shining like gemstones. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76682320][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/766824/76682320.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Unlike his siblings, Abyss had never been able to concentrate for long periods of time. His interests lied outside of the norm. In the day he would head to the sea and try to catch fish while his brothers and sisters learned combat training. At night he would stare at the stars while they studied. When the time finally came to determine if he would be a warrior like the rest of his clan, he was rejected. But no one was surprised, least of all Abyss. He was sent away to travel the world until he had become a fine warrior. But Abyss isn't sure he ever wants to return. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/77317936][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/773180/77317936.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Cherub flies into your house at night, and whispers words into your ear. These words contain a deep magic, opening your heart and making you feel a certain something for a certain someone. You may not have loved this person before, but they sure loved you. Cherub just wants to share this love, make it blossom and bloom into something beautiful. There is no way this can go wrong, Cherub is sure. He has complete faith in his brother, Chyuu, who spoke to your secret admirer. The children born from this union will live in a happy loving family, and make the world a better place. And you won't even know it wasn't by your choice you entered this relationship. So as Cherub leaves your house with the spell cast, he doesn't feel bad. He just waits to see the love that will grow in this world thanks to what he has done. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/77317938][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/773180/77317938.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Those who come to Chyuu are there for one reason only - to avoid heartbreak. Love weighs so heavily on their chest they cannot bear it, and go to outside help. Chyuu listens to their stories with a gentle ear, and tells them it will be ok. Their heavy feelings will be reciprocated, for sure. Their love will not go to waste. Although many believe Chyuu is a dragon who can see the lines of life, who will entwine with who, that is not quite true. Chyuu makes his own decision on whose lives will join together. If he sees your love his true and pure, he will make sure that the dragon you feel so strongly for will love you back. Him and his brother, Cherub, have been doing this their whole lives. And only happiness has been born from their actions. So if you ever need help in love, maybe you should go visit him too. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76832130][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768322/76832130.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]It was summer when Skye heard the wind calling her. The warm breeze blew past her face as she glided along the top of the clouds. Looking up at the blinding sun she felt a strange sensation in her chest. Changing her direction she tilted her body up and flapped her wings, ready to make her ascent. Up and up she climbed, determined to reach the place that was calling her. Soon the air grew cold and the air thin, making it hard to breathe. But still she pressed on. The sun seemed to grow brighter, as if it were shining through her. It felt as if the rays were breaking her very skin, cracking her scales apart. But still, she pressed on. Skye didn't remember falling. It was most likely from lack of oxygen in the high altitudes. No one knows how she survived. But when she woke up, there were strange yellow cracks all over her body - a sign it had not been a dream. To this day she dreams of reaching that nirvana that had called her. But until she is stronger, she will have to make do with the ground she now resides on. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/48112789][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/481128/48112789.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [center][size=1][i]A name... yes... a name... a whisper through the mist[/i][/center] [size=1]Mint showed up one day, like a ghost being resurrected from centuries ago. The town fell silent as he made his way through, cooly observing all that was around him. He now resides near the forest, and can be seen sometimes conversing with strange spirits. But if asked about that he ill just smile, and say that spirits are long dead. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/77110678][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/771107/77110678.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Cuqenos felt the smoke on his cool scales. He liked it here, high on the roof of his father's workshop. The nagging voices couldn't reach him here. He had been born into a family of potters, who made the most intricate objects from a lump of wet clay. But Cuqenos had never been good at that, his 'pots' always coming out as misshapen and cracked. Due to this he got in to a lot of trouble. So he ran away instead. He was fine slacking off if it meant he could avoid the harsh words his parents threw at him. And from up here, you could see the horizon. That was where Cuqenos wanted to go. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76918289][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/769183/76918289.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]On the edge of one of the busiest markets in the country, Juhan sits at his stall watching the sun make its way across the sky. The wilted plants and dusty pots on sale never attracted many customers. But that was ok. That wasn't Juhan's real business. Tentatively, a fae flits towards the store with cautious eyes. "C- can I speak to Juhan" she asks, nervously. Leaning forward with a smile, Juhan informers her that 'Juhan' isn't here right now, but could he ask what kind of thing she's looking for. "Well, it's not for me you see, its, um, for a friend and all. She's been getting more anxious lately and i might of heard that maybe someone around here possibly sells something that might help her calm down." Watching the fae with cool, eyes Juhan nods his head in understanding. He tells her to come back here after dark. As the fae hurriedly makes her way back to the main market, Juhan smiles. Another dragon saved. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/77325784][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/773258/77325784.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Drayth carefully picked the insects off the plant, one by one, being sure not to touch or anger any of them. These ones he had been growing for a while and they were quite potent. Not that if he did touch it, he would be in any mortal danger. No, it was different than that. These insects had been feeding on a type of plant that would make you susceptible to suggestion. Used in the right way, these bugs could ruin someone's life. It could make them agree to anything. ...Do you trust Drayth with them? -----[/columns]
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76969771.png Ichor picks up his brush and paints away into the night.

If one were to paint the stars in the night sky, Ichor would paint the spaces between. He shows the beauty in nothingness.

He was born on a night where there was no moon or stars in the sky. And he fell in love with that world.

76950403.png Ember was a fire dragon that glowed in the dark. He didn't see sunlight until he was 12 years old.

Although his hide was pitch black, his eyes glowed in the darkness like two burning coals. He had no interest in the light. But one day it was forced upon him anyway.

It burned his skin, and he escaped back into the darkness of a cave, feeling the wounds that had been burned into him.

As they healed over they left strange scars, hard and shining like gemstones.

76682320.png Unlike his siblings, Abyss had never been able to concentrate for long periods of time. His interests lied outside of the norm.

In the day he would head to the sea and try to catch fish while his brothers and sisters learned combat training. At night he would stare at the stars while they studied.

When the time finally came to determine if he would be a warrior like the rest of his clan, he was rejected. But no one was surprised, least of all Abyss.

He was sent away to travel the world until he had become a fine warrior. But Abyss isn't sure he ever wants to return.

77317936.png Cherub flies into your house at night, and whispers words into your ear. These words contain a deep magic, opening your heart and making you feel a certain something for a certain someone.

You may not have loved this person before, but they sure loved you. Cherub just wants to share this love, make it blossom and bloom into something beautiful.

There is no way this can go wrong, Cherub is sure. He has complete faith in his brother, Chyuu, who spoke to your secret admirer. The children born from this union will live in a happy loving family, and make the world a better place. And you won't even know it wasn't by your choice you entered this relationship.

So as Cherub leaves your house with the spell cast, he doesn't feel bad. He just waits to see the love that will grow in this world thanks to what he has done.

77317938.png Those who come to Chyuu are there for one reason only - to avoid heartbreak. Love weighs so heavily on their chest they cannot bear it, and go to outside help.

Chyuu listens to their stories with a gentle ear, and tells them it will be ok. Their heavy feelings will be reciprocated, for sure. Their love will not go to waste.

Although many believe Chyuu is a dragon who can see the lines of life, who will entwine with who, that is not quite true. Chyuu makes his own decision on whose lives will join together. If he sees your love his true and pure, he will make sure that the dragon you feel so strongly for will love you back.

Him and his brother, Cherub, have been doing this their whole lives. And only happiness has been born from their actions. So if you ever need help in love, maybe you should go visit him too.

76832130.png It was summer when Skye heard the wind calling her. The warm breeze blew past her face as she glided along the top of the clouds.

Looking up at the blinding sun she felt a strange sensation in her chest. Changing her direction she tilted her body up and flapped her wings, ready to make her ascent.

Up and up she climbed, determined to reach the place that was calling her. Soon the air grew cold and the air thin, making it hard to breathe. But still she pressed on.

The sun seemed to grow brighter, as if it were shining through her. It felt as if the rays were breaking her very skin, cracking her scales apart. But still, she pressed on.

Skye didn't remember falling. It was most likely from lack of oxygen in the high altitudes. No one knows how she survived. But when she woke up, there were strange yellow cracks all over her body - a sign it had not been a dream.

To this day she dreams of reaching that nirvana that had called her. But until she is stronger, she will have to make do with the ground she now resides on.

48112789.png
A name... yes... a name...

a whisper through the mist

Mint showed up one day, like a ghost being resurrected from centuries ago. The town fell silent as he made his way through, cooly observing all that was around him.

He now resides near the forest, and can be seen sometimes conversing with strange spirits. But if asked about that he ill just smile, and say that spirits are long dead.

77110678.png Cuqenos felt the smoke on his cool scales. He liked it here, high on the roof of his father's workshop. The nagging voices couldn't reach him here.

He had been born into a family of potters, who made the most intricate objects from a lump of wet clay. But Cuqenos had never been good at that, his 'pots' always coming out as misshapen and cracked.

Due to this he got in to a lot of trouble. So he ran away instead. He was fine slacking off if it meant he could avoid the harsh words his parents threw at him.

And from up here, you could see the horizon. That was where Cuqenos wanted to go.

76918289.png On the edge of one of the busiest markets in the country, Juhan sits at his stall watching the sun make its way across the sky. The wilted plants and dusty pots on sale never attracted many customers. But that was ok. That wasn't Juhan's real business.

Tentatively, a fae flits towards the store with cautious eyes.
"C- can I speak to Juhan" she asks, nervously. Leaning forward with a smile, Juhan informers her that 'Juhan' isn't here right now, but could he ask what kind of thing she's looking for.

"Well, it's not for me you see, its, um, for a friend and all. She's been getting more anxious lately and i might of heard that maybe someone around here possibly sells something that might help her calm down."
Watching the fae with cool, eyes Juhan nods his head in understanding. He tells her to come back here after dark.

As the fae hurriedly makes her way back to the main market, Juhan smiles. Another dragon saved.

77325784.png Drayth carefully picked the insects off the plant, one by one, being sure not to touch or anger any of them. These ones he had been growing for a while and they were quite potent.

Not that if he did touch it, he would be in any mortal danger. No, it was different than that. These insects had been feeding on a type of plant that would make you susceptible to suggestion.

Used in the right way, these bugs could ruin someone's life. It could make them agree to anything.

...Do you trust Drayth with them?

Dragons with lore up for adoption
81-90 [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=72933589][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/729336/72933589.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Tulip lies in his field of flowers that have grown higher than his head. All around him the sweet scents swim in the soft setting sunlight. The flowers he grows here have a special quality, their nectar incites you to open your heart, makes you want to give and receive all the love in the world. Although this may sound sweet, it can be used for nefarious reasons - many times they have been stolen to create love potions, to unwillingly place someone in a relationship they don't desire. So Tulip lies there, entranced in their beauty, but also on guard. Only Tulip gets to choose who to use these flowers on. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=77198197][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/771982/77198197.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Amore closes her eyes, feeling all that is around her. Another lost soul has visited her this night. Fear not, she says. She can sense this one's pain and loneliness. This dragon never once knew love when they were alive, and now, alone in the afterlife, the isolation is crushing them. Amore offers a warm hug and tells them it's ok. Amore loves you. You are no longer alone. As the negative energy starts seeping away, Amore smiles. The flowers the had placed on the grave seem to glow with color. Even if one were alone in life, Amore makes sure they feel some love in death. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=77217629][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/772177/77217629.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Splatter lets out a high pitched squeal as he swishes his tail across the canvas. The colors mixing and dripping together, creating an explosion of color. Splatter's house was filled with painting like this. Each holding its own emotions and meaning. Although many looked on Splatter's painting as nonsense, every once in a while there would be a dragon who passed through and fell in love. If you need some light in your life, maybe stop by his shop sometime. It will be sure to brighten your day, if you just take the time to really look at the paintings. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=76969723][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/769698/76969723.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Pontus is a young prince, who loves telling stories he read in old books to all his younger siblings. He would love one day to be the protagonist of a story of his own. Conquering some far off country, slaying some mighty beast, or saving a princess in distress. Every day he trains in order to make his dream a reality. As he is not the oldest, it is unlikely he will ever become king. However he loves all the people of the land his family reigns over and hopes that he can do his part to make their lives better. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=77307341][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/773074/77307341.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Wreath flew higher and higher, up to the peak of the huge tree. There he carefully lay the decorations, adoring the leaves and branches with an array of ornaments and flowers. Every year he carried out this job, and every year he made sure that the result was more stunning that the year before. He believed deep in his heart that every plant was beautiful, and wanted to make sure every other dragon knew this too. After all, nature was the giver of life for all living things. He had studied plants ever since he was young, learning how to look after them no matter the conditions. And when you walked into his garden, it would take your breath away. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=76587989][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/765880/76587989.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] "So yeah, I'm the king" Cindershard smirks. "The king of what" you ask. But she just smiles. "One day, you'll see. My kingdom is only beginning." Although she sounds just a kid playing make-believe, for some strange reason... you believe her. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=45996176][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/459962/45996176.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Poison carefully plucked the purple flower and brought it to his nose. The sweet smell signaled it was in full bloom. Smiling to himself, he carefully plucked the rest and placed them in his basket. Poison had been good at gardening ever since he was a hatchling. However, these flowers were not for a pretty display. After many hours at his workshop, crushing, distilling, steaming, condensing, Poison was left with a tiny vial and a few drops of liquid. He had to be very careful with this. Heading off into the night, Poison went off to meet his client. He never asked what they did with the concoctions he made, but he knew no matter what it was... it was the flowers who did it. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=76925591][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/769256/76925591.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Spinner works as a seamster. But he spins stories as well as thread. While working, if you happen to stay and chat, Spinner will tell you the most fantastic stories about dragons who have come into his store. A one eyed fae who had a deadly poison stashed in his pockets. A snapper who had collected one feather from every species of bird. An elderly imperial who met the lightweaver - and had the scars to prove it. Dragons have been known to sit for hours, just listening. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=76809396][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768094/76809396.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Arcane stared into his crystal ball, trying to make sense of the smoke and the shine that came from within. The shapes twisted and turned, until finally they found a form that Arcane could recognize. Once again, like many times before, Arcane saw the fates of two dragons that had not yet met. He saw how they entwined and bloomed into something beautiful. He smiled, knowing another love was going to grow into this world. All he had to do was introduce them. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76591380][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/765914/76591380.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Mintfall was never meant for greatness. She truly believed that. Until one day she saw the view from the top of the mountain, and it felt like she was on top of the whole world. She felt at one. Now she knows that just by being a part of this world, she is something amazing. -----[/columns]
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72933589.png Tulip lies in his field of flowers that have grown higher than his head. All around him the sweet scents swim in the soft setting sunlight.

The flowers he grows here have a special quality, their nectar incites you to open your heart, makes you want to give and receive all the love in the world.

Although this may sound sweet, it can be used for nefarious reasons - many times they have been stolen to create love potions, to unwillingly place someone in a relationship they don't desire. So Tulip lies there, entranced in their beauty, but also on guard.

Only Tulip gets to choose who to use these flowers on.

77198197.png Amore closes her eyes, feeling all that is around her. Another lost soul has visited her this night.

Fear not, she says. She can sense this one's pain and loneliness. This dragon never once knew love when they were alive, and now, alone in the afterlife, the isolation is crushing them. Amore offers a warm hug and tells them it's ok. Amore loves you. You are no longer alone.

As the negative energy starts seeping away, Amore smiles. The flowers the had placed on the grave seem to glow with color. Even if one were alone in life, Amore makes sure they feel some love in death.

77217629.png Splatter lets out a high pitched squeal as he swishes his tail across the canvas. The colors mixing and dripping together, creating an explosion of color.

Splatter's house was filled with painting like this. Each holding its own emotions and meaning. Although many looked on Splatter's painting as nonsense, every once in a while there would be a dragon who passed through and fell in love.

If you need some light in your life, maybe stop by his shop sometime. It will be sure to brighten your day, if you just take the time to really look at the paintings.

76969723.png Pontus is a young prince, who loves telling stories he read in old books to all his younger siblings.

He would love one day to be the protagonist of a story of his own. Conquering some far off country, slaying some mighty beast, or saving a princess in distress. Every day he trains in order to make his dream a reality.

As he is not the oldest, it is unlikely he will ever become king. However he loves all the people of the land his family reigns over and hopes that he can do his part to make their lives better.

77307341.png Wreath flew higher and higher, up to the peak of the huge tree. There he carefully lay the decorations, adoring the leaves and branches with an array of ornaments and flowers.

Every year he carried out this job, and every year he made sure that the result was more stunning that the year before. He believed deep in his heart that every plant was beautiful, and wanted to make sure every other dragon knew this too. After all, nature was the giver of life for all living things.

He had studied plants ever since he was young, learning how to look after them no matter the conditions. And when you walked into his garden, it would take your breath away.

76587989.png "So yeah, I'm the king" Cindershard smirks.

"The king of what" you ask. But she just smiles.

"One day, you'll see. My kingdom is only beginning."

Although she sounds just a kid playing make-believe, for some strange reason... you believe her.

45996176.png Poison carefully plucked the purple flower and brought it to his nose. The sweet smell signaled it was in full bloom. Smiling to himself, he carefully plucked the rest and placed them in his basket.

Poison had been good at gardening ever since he was a hatchling. However, these flowers were not for a pretty display.

After many hours at his workshop, crushing, distilling, steaming, condensing, Poison was left with a tiny vial and a few drops of liquid. He had to be very careful with this.

Heading off into the night, Poison went off to meet his client. He never asked what they did with the concoctions he made, but he knew no matter what it was... it was the flowers who did it.

76925591.png Spinner works as a seamster. But he spins stories as well as thread.

While working, if you happen to stay and chat, Spinner will tell you the most fantastic stories about dragons who have come into his store.

A one eyed fae who had a deadly poison stashed in his pockets. A snapper who had collected one feather from every species of bird. An elderly imperial who met the lightweaver - and had the scars to prove it.

Dragons have been known to sit for hours, just listening.

76809396.png Arcane stared into his crystal ball, trying to make sense of the smoke and the shine that came from within.

The shapes twisted and turned, until finally they found a form that Arcane could recognize.

Once again, like many times before, Arcane saw the fates of two dragons that had not yet met. He saw how they entwined and bloomed into something beautiful.

He smiled, knowing another love was going to grow into this world. All he had to do was introduce them.

76591380.png Mintfall was never meant for greatness. She truly believed that.

Until one day she saw the view from the top of the mountain, and it felt like she was on top of the whole world. She felt at one.

Now she knows that just by being a part of this world, she is something amazing.

Dragons with lore up for adoption
91-100 [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76839759][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/768398/76839759.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Inouye was born on a night when the stars fell from the sky. All around her bursts of light rained down, as dragons rushed out of their dens to see the marvelous sight. Her parents think that this is why she looks like a night sky full of stars. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/52000946][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/520010/52000946.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Golden clasped the bleating lamb in his arms, carefully nursing it back to health. He couldn't bear to see animals in pain. Golden was who dragons came to when their pets or livestock had a problem. Animals couldn't communicate as well as dragons so it was hard to know why they were in pain . But Golden found he could easily read them. An animal's feelings were put into sounds and actions more simply that a complex dragon, who may try to hide their true feeling for pride or other reasons. Animals never lied. That is what Golden loved. He wanted to protect their innocence and make sure they never had to undergo any unnecessary pain. So he studied and trained for years, and now he does his best every day to ease their suffering. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/76916687][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/769167/76916687.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Kronos lowered her head in respect, as the king of that land annotated her shoulders with a light tap of his sword. Nervous, she accepted the knighting, but she was unsure if she deserved it. She had only done what she though was right, when she had seen those hatchlings under attack. It was war time after all, and every dragon was doing all they could to protect their home land. The words 'You did a great service to this country' washed over her as she glanced at the children she had saved. A smile danced across her lips. She remembered how she didn't risk her life for riches or praise. She did it to save innocent young lives. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=77310008][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/773101/77310008.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Cyanite soared through the sky, the package that had been entrusted to him clasped in his claws. He was faster than the wind, and very agile on top of that. It had been a long time since Cyanite had delivered his first package. But he never lost the thrill. Racing to get there as fast as possible, while making sure he was not too rough as to damage the contents. That was his balancing act. And when he did deliver it, to see the joy on the face of the dragon he delivered it too, that made it worth it. Even if he had to fly through thunderstorms or over hot dry deserts. He would deliver that package. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=77205513][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/772056/77205513.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Cinder blew the sparks off his latest work. The red hot metal slowly cooled into a brilliant bronze. Inside Cinder's shop there was an array of different tools and weapons that one could purchase if one had the treasure. It had been in the family for generations, so Cinder thought it only natural for him to take up ownership of his parent's shop after they retired. The work he likes, but it's the customers he loves. Perfecting a custom order that no one else could accomplish makes him feel like he is needed on this planet. Nothing can take that away from him. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=77280403][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/772805/77280403.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Vrinde sat there, bored, as the two elderly dragons sighed a piece of paper. They had spent months deciding what should be written on it, and the result lay on the table in front of them. Watching the hand of the clock tick slowly by she sighed. She had no idea why these things took so long. The life of the daughter of an important diplomat was hard. She had never really been allowed the pay with the other hatchlings, always traveling on important meetings with her dad, forced to sit there as boring people spoke about boring things. The clothes she got given were gorgeous, but she hated wearing them all day, desperate to just spread her wings and take to the sky. But she knew she had a duty to up keep, and until the day she felt ready to leave on her own, she would do the best job she could. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=77126329][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/771264/77126329.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Nebula fought his way here through tooth and claw. He has seen things he will never forget. But he doesn't let that hold him back. Sitting by the fire on a starry night, he tells tales of his life. Dragons watched with wide eyes, entranced. Although he suffered a lot during those times, he wants something good to come out of it. He doesn't just tell his tales to entertain. He also tells them in order to warn, so that things like this may not happen again. If nothing more, he just wants a world where his and everyone's children can be safe from the horrors that inhabited his life. -----[/columns] [columns][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=77245845][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/772459/77245845.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Hashi stood at the edge of the bridge, carefully watching as the dragons passed over, one at a time. He had been in charge of safety guiding dragons across this land for some time. To be honest, this land wasn't dangerous... at night. But in the day great creatures roamed, looking for dragons to prey upon. Unfortunately, unless you could afford an expensive boat trip, you had to pass through this path in order to get from one country to the next. It was Hashi's duty to guide these weary travelers from one point to another, making sure they only moved at night. That way he could avoid those monsters. Hashi had always loved the night, though, so he didn't mind. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/77320503][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/773206/77320503.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1] Some people grow into their names. Other times their name grows into them. Champion never does anything with the intent of fame or fortune. She only does what she wants, and what she feels is right in her heart. She has strength, intellect, and most of all, kindness. These are the qualities that have led her to the place she is in life. And that place is among the greats. -----[/columns] [columns][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/77272172][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/772722/77272172.png[/img][/url] [nextcol][size=1]Moondust sat in the barren ground, and looked at the planet far below. His eyes shone in the sunlight, as the land clouds and sea were reflected in his wide pupils. His tail waved slowly from side to side, stirring up clouds of dust that gracefully floated back down the surface in a shower of glistening powder. He could no longer remember how long he had been sat there. It felt as if he had become one of the rocks that lay on the moon, studied by the observers down below. Time ticked on and the planet below his rotated; day became night and night became day. But still Moondust sat, watching. [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TmyOKw_w0gQ][u]Song[/u][/url] -----[/columns]
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76839759.png Inouye was born on a night when the stars fell from the sky. All around her bursts of light rained down, as dragons rushed out of their dens to see the marvelous sight.

Her parents think that this is why she looks like a night sky full of stars.

52000946.png Golden clasped the bleating lamb in his arms, carefully nursing it back to health. He couldn't bear to see animals in pain.

Golden was who dragons came to when their pets or livestock had a problem. Animals couldn't communicate as well as dragons so it was hard to know why they were in pain . But Golden found he could easily read them. An animal's feelings were put into sounds and actions more simply that a complex dragon, who may try to hide their true feeling for pride or other reasons.

Animals never lied. That is what Golden loved. He wanted to protect their innocence and make sure they never had to undergo any unnecessary pain. So he studied and trained for years, and now he does his best every day to ease their suffering.

76916687.png Kronos lowered her head in respect, as the king of that land annotated her shoulders with a light tap of his sword. Nervous, she accepted the knighting, but she was unsure if she deserved it.

She had only done what she though was right, when she had seen those hatchlings under attack. It was war time after all, and every dragon was doing all they could to protect their home land.

The words 'You did a great service to this country' washed over her as she glanced at the children she had saved. A smile danced across her lips. She remembered how she didn't risk her life for riches or praise. She did it to save innocent young lives.

77310008.png Cyanite soared through the sky, the package that had been entrusted to him clasped in his claws. He was faster than the wind, and very agile on top of that.

It had been a long time since Cyanite had delivered his first package. But he never lost the thrill. Racing to get there as fast as possible, while making sure he was not too rough as to damage the contents. That was his balancing act.

And when he did deliver it, to see the joy on the face of the dragon he delivered it too, that made it worth it. Even if he had to fly through thunderstorms or over hot dry deserts. He would deliver that package.

77205513.png Cinder blew the sparks off his latest work. The red hot metal slowly cooled into a brilliant bronze.

Inside Cinder's shop there was an array of different tools and weapons that one could purchase if one had the treasure. It had been in the family for generations, so Cinder thought it only natural for him to take up ownership of his parent's shop after they retired.

The work he likes, but it's the customers he loves. Perfecting a custom order that no one else could accomplish makes him feel like he is needed on this planet. Nothing can take that away from him.

77280403.png Vrinde sat there, bored, as the two elderly dragons sighed a piece of paper. They had spent months deciding what should be written on it, and the result lay on the table in front of them. Watching the hand of the clock tick slowly by she sighed. She had no idea why these things took so long.

The life of the daughter of an important diplomat was hard. She had never really been allowed the pay with the other hatchlings, always traveling on important meetings with her dad, forced to sit there as boring people spoke about boring things. The clothes she got given were gorgeous, but she hated wearing them all day, desperate to just spread her wings and take to the sky.

But she knew she had a duty to up keep, and until the day she felt ready to leave on her own, she would do the best job she could.

77126329.png Nebula fought his way here through tooth and claw. He has seen things he will never forget. But he doesn't let that hold him back.

Sitting by the fire on a starry night, he tells tales of his life. Dragons watched with wide eyes, entranced. Although he suffered a lot during those times, he wants something good to come out of it.

He doesn't just tell his tales to entertain. He also tells them in order to warn, so that things like this may not happen again. If nothing more, he just wants a world where his and everyone's children can be safe from the horrors that inhabited his life.

77245845.png Hashi stood at the edge of the bridge, carefully watching as the dragons passed over, one at a time. He had been in charge of safety guiding dragons across this land for some time.

To be honest, this land wasn't dangerous... at night. But in the day great creatures roamed, looking for dragons to prey upon. Unfortunately, unless you could afford an expensive boat trip, you had to pass through this path in order to get from one country to the next.

It was Hashi's duty to guide these weary travelers from one point to another, making sure they only moved at night. That way he could avoid those monsters.

Hashi had always loved the night, though, so he didn't mind.

77320503.png
Some people grow into their names. Other times their name grows into them.

Champion never does anything with the intent of fame or fortune. She only does what she wants, and what she feels is right in her heart.

She has strength, intellect, and most of all, kindness. These are the qualities that have led her to the place she is in life. And that place is among the greats.

77272172.png Moondust sat in the barren ground, and looked at the planet far below. His eyes shone in the sunlight, as the land clouds and sea were reflected in his wide pupils.

His tail waved slowly from side to side, stirring up clouds of dust that gracefully floated back down the surface in a shower of glistening powder. He could no longer remember how long he had been sat there. It felt as if he had become one of the rocks that lay on the moon, studied by the observers down below.

Time ticked on and the planet below his rotated; day became night and night became day. But still Moondust sat, watching.

Song

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