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TOPIC | [Summonlocke] The Pen is Mightier
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[img]https://i.imgur.com/zrN3pkn.png[/img] [center][font=Palatino Linotype][Size=6][Color=414464]-Day 78-[/font][/size][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sMo1HHx.png[/img] [item=Knotted Rope][Color=3b2f45]”I think I’ll make it a bunny next…”[/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sMo1HHx.png[/img] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=3b2f45] Corruption is in the air… [/font][/size][/color] [columns][img]https://i.imgur.com/AfVEq9m.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/N6hK3Px.png[/img][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/92347658][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/923477/92347658p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/MjgMpRP.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img] [nextcol][color=5d5d5f] Conviction knew something was down here. She was going to find it, with her sister’s help or not. So she delved into the depths today. You see, one of the unique things a Spiral can do is slip into cracks and crevices where it does not seem possible for them to go. Here is one such place. Down and down and down and down and down. Onward into the abyss, Conviction knew it was down there. The spaces grew narrower, and she knew she was on the right track. There Would be something down here. Yes, she could see it here and now. There in front of her, the Truth of the matter. … Later, once the latest nest of eggs hatched and their indifferent mother and cold father abandoned them to be cared for by the cold caretaker, Conviction reappeared. Edmund didn’t know what happened, but she was fairly certain that was not her sister anymore. [/columns] [img]https://i.imgur.com/Y4mLaqG.png[/img] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]-Daily Actions- [/font][/size][/color] [color=414464] Of the three eggs in the nest, only [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/94136929]Denas[/url] and [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/94136930]Felicia[/url] survived hatching.[/color] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]190/1000 SP [/font][/size][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/tR8YFvj.png[/img]
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Knotted Rope ”I think I’ll make it a bunny next…”

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Conviction knew something was down here. She was going to find it, with her sister’s help or not. So she delved into the depths today.

You see, one of the unique things a Spiral can do is slip into cracks and crevices where it does not seem possible for them to go. Here is one such place.

Down and down and down and down and down. Onward into the abyss, Conviction knew it was down there.

The spaces grew narrower, and she knew she was on the right track. There Would be something down here.

Yes, she could see it here and now. There in front of her, the Truth of the matter.



Later, once the latest nest of eggs hatched and their indifferent mother and cold father abandoned them to be cared for by the cold caretaker, Conviction reappeared.

Edmund didn’t know what happened, but she was fairly certain that was not her sister anymore.


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Of the three eggs in the nest, only Denas and Felicia survived hatching.

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[img]https://i.imgur.com/zrN3pkn.png[/img] [center][font=Palatino Linotype][Size=6][Color=414464]-Day 79-[/font][/size][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sMo1HHx.png[/img] [item=Volcanic Remnants][Color=3b2f45]”I wonder how old these rocks are?”[/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sMo1HHx.png[/img] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=3b2f45] Quest Time [/font][/size][/color] [columns][img]https://i.imgur.com/AfVEq9m.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/N6hK3Px.png[/img][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/85326858][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/853269/85326858p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/MjgMpRP.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/AfVEq9m.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/N6hK3Px.png[/img][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/79093050][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/790931/79093050p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/MjgMpRP.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img][nextcol][color=5d5d5f]Another one of Secrecy’s hatchlings disappeared into the night. It was likely that [b][i]She[/i][/b] had decided to claim Felicia as [b][i]Her[/i][/b] own. It was unfortunate, but Secrecy didn’t think anything of it really. It was just a hatchling, after all. But if [b][i]She[/b][/i] wanted to talk, who was Secrecy to say no? So she started to walk into the depths. Down and down. The tunnels grew dark, but Secrecy knew the way. Her trance was broken by a sound from behind her, as Destra had asked her a question. She couldn’t understand a word of it. Destra raised one claw to gesture, and Secrecy pounced while she was off balance. It was very, very easy to pin Destra underneath her. Destra didn’t have the time to say anything as Secrecy’s claws dug into her delicate chest. The tendrils emerged from the shadows to finish the job. Then the tendrils went to Secrecy. The eye was there, watching patiently with its green, green gaze. Secrecy understood. The eye blinked back. … In a different part of the lair, one particular dragon, Nest, to be specific, suddenly Understood. She would lead them next. Nest picked up the eye, and wept. [/columns] [img]https://i.imgur.com/Y4mLaqG.png[/img] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]-Daily Actions- [/font][/size][/color] [color=414464][item=Earthen Might Fragment] has been sacrificed. [/color] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]200/1000 SP [/font][/size][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/tR8YFvj.png[/img]
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Volcanic Remnants ”I wonder how old these rocks are?”

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Quest Time
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Another one of Secrecy’s hatchlings disappeared into the night. It was likely that She had decided to claim Felicia as Her own.

It was unfortunate, but Secrecy didn’t think anything of it really. It was just a hatchling, after all.

But if She wanted to talk, who was Secrecy to say no?

So she started to walk into the depths. Down and down.

The tunnels grew dark, but Secrecy knew the way.

Her trance was broken by a sound from behind her, as Destra had asked her a question. She couldn’t understand a word of it.

Destra raised one claw to gesture, and Secrecy pounced while she was off balance. It was very, very easy to pin Destra underneath her.

Destra didn’t have the time to say anything as Secrecy’s claws dug into her delicate chest. The tendrils emerged from the shadows to finish the job.

Then the tendrils went to Secrecy. The eye was there, watching patiently with its green, green gaze.

Secrecy understood.

The eye blinked back.



In a different part of the lair, one particular dragon, Nest, to be specific, suddenly Understood.
She would lead them next.

Nest picked up the eye, and wept.


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Earthen Might Fragment has been sacrificed.

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[img]https://i.imgur.com/zrN3pkn.png[/img] [center][font=Palatino Linotype][Size=6][Color=414464]-Day 80-[/font][/size][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sMo1HHx.png[/img] [item=Berserker][Color=808080]“Berserker… That sounds like a fun thing to be…”[/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sMo1HHx.png[/img] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=3b2f45] DEATH STREAK [/font][/size][/color] [columns][img]https://i.imgur.com/AfVEq9m.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/N6hK3Px.png[/img][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84888155][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848882/84888155p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/MjgMpRP.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/AfVEq9m.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/N6hK3Px.png[/img][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/85067686][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/850677/85067686p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/MjgMpRP.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/AfVEq9m.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/N6hK3Px.png[/img][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/93546120][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/935462/93546120p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/MjgMpRP.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img][nextcol][color=5d5d5f]The only thing left outside the clan was the huge wasteland that was known as the Abiding Boneyard. There was a long, winding trail weaving through it which lead to one of the more busy markets. But to get through there, one had to be ready to fight through the unforgiving wilderness. And so, Obsidian walked, followed by Sherrill, who was still a lovely shade for her. And Baphomet, who looked nervous all of a sudden. Of course, she soon had a truly good reason to be nervous, as a giant stone cat thing pounced from around a corner, claws catching Baphomet by surprise. Baphomet staggered backwards after the cat disengaged, bleeding out on to the ground. Obsidian made quick work of the cat, merely breaking its legs with one swipe of her claws. Then she turned back to her weaker teammate. Sherrill stood over her, passively watching. He was waiting for orders. “Heal her,” was all she needed to say before Sherrill jumped into action with more volition that anything he’d done since she brought him back. Well, she could have brought Baphomet back too. But, it was best that she’d retain her free will right now. Obsidian turned abruptly and started stalking home, Baphomet trailing unsteadily behind her. Obsidian could care less about Baphomet, she was mad that they didn’t find anything worthy of taking home. Obsidian stared at the imposing cliffs that surrounded the majority of that clan they lived beneath. Maybe one day those cliffs would be theirs. [/columns] [img]https://i.imgur.com/Y4mLaqG.png[/img] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]-Daily Actions- [/font][/size][/color] [color=414464]Gorphen has crafted herself a [item=Glass Hybrid Fragment][/color] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]200/1000 SP [/font][/size][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/tR8YFvj.png[/img]
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Berserker “Berserker… That sounds like a fun thing to be…”

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The only thing left outside the clan was the huge wasteland that was known as the Abiding Boneyard. There was a long, winding trail weaving through it which lead to one of the more busy markets. But to get through there, one had to be ready to fight through the unforgiving wilderness.

And so, Obsidian walked, followed by Sherrill, who was still a lovely shade for her. And Baphomet, who looked nervous all of a sudden.

Of course, she soon had a truly good reason to be nervous, as a giant stone cat thing pounced from around a corner, claws catching Baphomet by surprise. Baphomet staggered backwards after the cat disengaged, bleeding out on to the ground.

Obsidian made quick work of the cat, merely breaking its legs with one swipe of her claws. Then she turned back to her weaker teammate.

Sherrill stood over her, passively watching. He was waiting for orders.

“Heal her,” was all she needed to say before Sherrill jumped into action with more volition that anything he’d done since she brought him back.

Well, she could have brought Baphomet back too. But, it was best that she’d retain her free will right now.

Obsidian turned abruptly and started stalking home, Baphomet trailing unsteadily behind her. Obsidian could care less about Baphomet, she was mad that they didn’t find anything worthy of taking home.

Obsidian stared at the imposing cliffs that surrounded the majority of that clan they lived beneath. Maybe one day those cliffs would be theirs.


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Gorphen has crafted herself a Glass Hybrid Fragment

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[img]https://i.imgur.com/zrN3pkn.png[/img] [center][font=Palatino Linotype][Size=6][Color=414464]-Day 81-[/font][/size][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sMo1HHx.png[/img] [item=Ice Crystal][Color=808080]”Beauty is fleeting.”[/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sMo1HHx.png[/img] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=3b2f45] Take a Gamble [/font][/size][/color] [columns] [img]https://i.imgur.com/AfVEq9m.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/N6hK3Px.png[/img][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/94136929][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/941370/94136929p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/MjgMpRP.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/AfVEq9m.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/N6hK3Px.png[/img][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/92347657][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/923477/92347657p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/MjgMpRP.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img][nextcol][color=5d5d5f]It didn’t take much to noticed by an outsider. Unfortunately, this outsider was one of the most formidable dragons in the clan. [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/71077700]Glovia[/url] is not only fast and fluid with her attacks, she’s also very much a Guardian. Guardians are much, much larger than Spirals or Skydancers. Which has predictable results. So when Denas and Edmund had gone out for a routine scavenging run and saw her looming form in one of her many, many dances, they knew to get out of there as fast as possible. But she noticed them. And in her eyes, she recognized them as not belonging here, belonging to [b][i]Her.[/b][/i] They couldn’t be allowed to leave. Without breaking her dance, she leapt into the air, the circles of light etched into her wings gleaming under all the silks, and swooped down upon them, her red painted claws flashing crimson. They never came back to the tunnels.[/columns] [img]https://i.imgur.com/Y4mLaqG.png[/img] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]-Daily Actions- [/font][/size][/color] [color=414464]Gorphen has crafted herself a [item=Mana Bolt][/color] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]200/1000 SP [/font][/size][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/tR8YFvj.png[/img]
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Ice Crystal ”Beauty is fleeting.”

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Take a Gamble
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It didn’t take much to noticed by an outsider. Unfortunately, this outsider was one of the most formidable dragons in the clan.

Glovia is not only fast and fluid with her attacks, she’s also very much a Guardian. Guardians are much, much larger than Spirals or Skydancers. Which has predictable results.

So when Denas and Edmund had gone out for a routine scavenging run and saw her looming form in one of her many, many dances, they knew to get out of there as fast as possible. But she noticed them.

And in her eyes, she recognized them as not belonging here, belonging to Her. They couldn’t be allowed to leave.

Without breaking her dance, she leapt into the air, the circles of light etched into her wings gleaming under all the silks, and swooped down upon them, her red painted claws flashing crimson.

They never came back to the tunnels.

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Gorphen has crafted herself a Mana Bolt

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[img]https://i.imgur.com/zrN3pkn.png[/img] [center][font=Palatino Linotype][Size=6][Color=414464]-Day 82-[/font][/size][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sMo1HHx.png[/img] [item=Navy Aviator Scarf][Color=808080]”Pretty. I think it would look good on me.”[/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sMo1HHx.png[/img] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=3b2f45] Romance! [/font][/size][/color] [columns][img]https://i.imgur.com/AfVEq9m.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/N6hK3Px.png[/img][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/93546122][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/935462/93546122p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/MjgMpRP.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/AfVEq9m.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/N6hK3Px.png[/img][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/92347658][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/923477/92347658p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/MjgMpRP.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img][nextcol][color=5d5d5f]Jokester loved these caverns, he really did. However, something has got to give at some point. Like, why did no one question why two of their members never returned home after a supply run? What about that? Nest didn’t answer his questions, merely turning her head to the side and thinking. And thinking. And thinking. So really, Jokester just needed some kind of escape. Or maybe some[i]one[/i]. It made sense really, besides Gorphen (who was [i]ancient[/i]) and Obsidian (who was [i]creepy[/i]), Conviction was the only one who wasn’t somehow related to him. It was a bit weird, the whole family situation in here. Conviction was staring into the shadows again, looking quite nervous. She was doing that a lot lately, ever since her sister went missing. Jokester tapped her with his tail, breaking her concentration. “I can hear your anxiety, what’s up?” He asked, waving his antennae in the air. Conviction glanced back to the flickering shadows at the edge of their inhabited tunnels, but returned her gaze to him. “I don’t know. Something’s not right here.” There was something else there, but he wasn’t going to press the issue. “Then I’ll look with you, okay?” Conviction didn’t seem any less unsettled, but didn’t send him away either. That would be good enough for now. [/columns] [img]https://i.imgur.com/Y4mLaqG.png[/img] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]-Daily Actions- [/font][/size][/color] [color=414464]Jokester and Conviction have been put on a nest and have 4 eggs.[/color] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]200/1000 SP [/font][/size][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/tR8YFvj.png[/img]
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Navy Aviator Scarf ”Pretty. I think it would look good on me.”

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Jokester loved these caverns, he really did. However, something has got to give at some point.

Like, why did no one question why two of their members never returned home after a supply run? What about that?

Nest didn’t answer his questions, merely turning her head to the side and thinking. And thinking. And thinking.

So really, Jokester just needed some kind of escape. Or maybe someone.

It made sense really, besides Gorphen (who was ancient) and Obsidian (who was creepy), Conviction was the only one who wasn’t somehow related to him. It was a bit weird, the whole family situation in here.

Conviction was staring into the shadows again, looking quite nervous. She was doing that a lot lately, ever since her sister went missing.

Jokester tapped her with his tail, breaking her concentration. “I can hear your anxiety, what’s up?” He asked, waving his antennae in the air.

Conviction glanced back to the flickering shadows at the edge of their inhabited tunnels, but returned her gaze to him. “I don’t know. Something’s not right here.” There was something else there, but he wasn’t going to press the issue.

“Then I’ll look with you, okay?”

Conviction didn’t seem any less unsettled, but didn’t send him away either. That would be good enough for now.


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Jokester and Conviction have been put on a nest and have 4 eggs.

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[img]https://i.imgur.com/zrN3pkn.png[/img] [center][font=Palatino Linotype][Size=6][Color=414464]-Day 83-[/font][/size][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sMo1HHx.png[/img] [item=Snow Streak Pinion][Color=808080]”This might be useful for decoration.”[/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sMo1HHx.png[/img] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=3b2f45] Get a Job! [/font][/size][/color] [columns][img]https://i.imgur.com/AfVEq9m.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/N6hK3Px.png[/img][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/93546120][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/935462/93546120p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/MjgMpRP.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img] [nextcol][color=5d5d5f]Baphomet was nervous like always, slinking her way around the collection of tunnels she called home. She knew the basic rules, don’t step outside without permission, don’t step into the shadows, if you see any glowing green eyeballs look away immediately. Things like that. But she couldn’t help herself today, slipping into a side passage while still trembling with nerves. And there in this passage was a crack in the floor, with light shining through it. She laid down next to it and put her eye right to it, staring down into the training hall. Dozens of dragons were training with weapons, some were even training with their bare claws. These dragons would train and then head off to parts unknown to assist the Plaguebringer in her endless war against the other flights. And she loved watching them train. She’d do that for a living if she could.[/columns] [img]https://i.imgur.com/Y4mLaqG.png[/img] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]-Daily Actions- [/font][/size][/color] [color=414464]Baphomet has taken the knight role.[/color] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]200/1000 SP [/font][/size][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/tR8YFvj.png[/img]
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Snow Streak Pinion ”This might be useful for decoration.”

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Get a Job!
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Baphomet was nervous like always, slinking her way around the collection of tunnels she called home.

She knew the basic rules, don’t step outside without permission, don’t step into the shadows, if you see any glowing green eyeballs look away immediately. Things like that.

But she couldn’t help herself today, slipping into a side passage while still trembling with nerves. And there in this passage was a crack in the floor, with light shining through it.

She laid down next to it and put her eye right to it, staring down into the training hall.

Dozens of dragons were training with weapons, some were even training with their bare claws. These dragons would train and then head off to parts unknown to assist the Plaguebringer in her endless war against the other flights. And she loved watching them train.

She’d do that for a living if she could.

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Baphomet has taken the knight role.

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I just read through the whole thing haha I love it! It’s really cool what you’ve done and the lore you write every time! It’s very interesting to read, I was a bit confused at first why the leaders suddenly change but I’m enjoying it nonetheless :D
I just read through the whole thing haha I love it! It’s really cool what you’ve done and the lore you write every time! It’s very interesting to read, I was a bit confused at first why the leaders suddenly change but I’m enjoying it nonetheless :D
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Zoyki
I’m a hoarder (shiny things appreciated)

>>Art Dump
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Oh! Thank you! This has been my little passion project, so I’m glad you like it!
And yeah, I think I’ve definitely been getting better at describing what exactly is happening behind the scenes with the actual mechanics of the challenge in the lore. Leaders were dying left and right at the beginning, it was crazy.
I hope you continue to enjoy this! <3
(Out of curiosity, which leader was your favorite? Mine was Oceanlife.)
@Zoyki
Oh! Thank you! This has been my little passion project, so I’m glad you like it!
And yeah, I think I’ve definitely been getting better at describing what exactly is happening behind the scenes with the actual mechanics of the challenge in the lore. Leaders were dying left and right at the beginning, it was crazy.
I hope you continue to enjoy this! <3
(Out of curiosity, which leader was your favorite? Mine was Oceanlife.)
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Hmm well I’m having a hard time choosing between dreamchaser and oceanlife XD dreamchaser sort of grew on me because she was there since a hatchling and always was this creepy little big thing, but oceanlife's rule was very interesting :D
My overall favorite (not a leader though) is Gorphen, such a mood. Being there from the beginning just helping around. Oh and Sherrill really grew on me, but now it’s just a puppet ;-;

Edit: oh and I think you would be glad to know that it hurt when skaldi died in front of murtoff/jk lol if I found this sooner I would have adopted the poor wildclaw :I
Hmm well I’m having a hard time choosing between dreamchaser and oceanlife XD dreamchaser sort of grew on me because she was there since a hatchling and always was this creepy little big thing, but oceanlife's rule was very interesting :D
My overall favorite (not a leader though) is Gorphen, such a mood. Being there from the beginning just helping around. Oh and Sherrill really grew on me, but now it’s just a puppet ;-;

Edit: oh and I think you would be glad to know that it hurt when skaldi died in front of murtoff/jk lol if I found this sooner I would have adopted the poor wildclaw :I
Magpie
Zoyki
I’m a hoarder (shiny things appreciated)

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[img]https://i.imgur.com/zrN3pkn.png[/img] [center][font=Palatino Linotype][Size=6][Color=414464]-Day 84-[/font][/size][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sMo1HHx.png[/img] [item=Redwing Hopper][Color=808080]”I love swooping low and catching these.”[/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/sMo1HHx.png[/img] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=3b2f45] Battling [/font][/size][/color] [columns][img]https://i.imgur.com/AfVEq9m.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/N6hK3Px.png[/img][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/85854331][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/858544/85854331p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/MjgMpRP.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/AfVEq9m.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/N6hK3Px.png[/img][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/93546120][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/935462/93546120p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/MjgMpRP.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/AfVEq9m.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/N6hK3Px.png[/img][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/92347658][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/923477/92347658p.png[/img][/url][img]https://i.imgur.com/MjgMpRP.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img][nextcol][color=5d5d5f]Nest inhaled the air outside those cramped tunnels they lived in. She’d decided to emerge to gather supplies with Conviction and Baphomet. Nest couldn’t really complain about Baphomet’s strange new affinity for swordplay, but Baphomet had asked if Nest wanted to come along outside for some hunting practice, and Nest had said yes. It was just peaceful out here, so they’d taken a break on the plateau to watch the sunset. They hadn’t found much of anything worth sacrificing, but they did grab plenty of food on their way out here. Nest looked over at Conviction, who looked distressed, gazing at the edge of the cliff below them. Baphomet’s eyes were trained on Conviction as she leaned over the edge and then leaped back in an increasingly frequent pattern. Eventually, Nest figured she had to do [i]something[/i]. So she loomed above Conviction, noted that there wasn’t anything beyond the rocks at the bottom of the cliff, and slammed her tail down in front of Conviction. Baphomet gently grabbed Conviction’s shoulders as she went completely still. Conviction blankly gazed at the ground. All was quiet for a moment. Nest didn’t mind the silence.[/columns] [img]https://i.imgur.com/Y4mLaqG.png[/img] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]-Daily Actions- [/font][/size][/color] [color=414464]Gorphen has crafted a [item=Guard] for Nest.[/color] [font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]200/1000 SP [/font][/size][/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/tR8YFvj.png[/img]
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Redwing Hopper ”I love swooping low and catching these.”

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Nest inhaled the air outside those cramped tunnels they lived in. She’d decided to emerge to gather supplies with Conviction and Baphomet.

Nest couldn’t really complain about Baphomet’s strange new affinity for swordplay, but Baphomet had asked if Nest wanted to come along outside for some hunting practice, and Nest had said yes.

It was just peaceful out here, so they’d taken a break on the plateau to watch the sunset. They hadn’t found much of anything worth sacrificing, but they did grab plenty of food on their way out here.

Nest looked over at Conviction, who looked distressed, gazing at the edge of the cliff below them. Baphomet’s eyes were trained on Conviction as she leaned over the edge and then leaped back in an increasingly frequent pattern. Eventually, Nest figured she had to do something.

So she loomed above Conviction, noted that there wasn’t anything beyond the rocks at the bottom of the cliff, and slammed her tail down in front of Conviction. Baphomet gently grabbed Conviction’s shoulders as she went completely still.

Conviction blankly gazed at the ground. All was quiet for a moment.

Nest didn’t mind the silence.

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-Daily Actions-

Gorphen has crafted a Guard for Nest.

200/1000 SP
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