@Zoyki
Well, in case you wish to adopt a dragon from here in the future, as long as you let me know before two in story days go by, then I’ll let you have them!
I hope now that I’m getting back into the swing of things I’ll be able to write more devastating moments and fascinating characters!
@Zoyki
Well, in case you wish to adopt a dragon from here in the future, as long as you let me know before two in story days go by, then I’ll let you have them!
I hope now that I’m getting back into the swing of things I’ll be able to write more devastating moments and fascinating characters!
Haha yeah I’m looking forward to it! And yeah if I feel connected enough to the dragon I might adopt them <3
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[item=Daisy Tail Lei][Color=808080]”Aww… I’d like to wear one of these.”[/color]
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[img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img][nextcol][color=5d5d5f]Nest stood at the entrance of the tunnels, watching for some signal from the outside. Gorphen paused beside her, craning her head to look up at Nest’s imposing figure. She tilted her head in a silent question.
Nest looked down at Gorphen, but soon returned to staring out at the rocks outside. “I remember we used to do this, so I sent Obsidian on an errand.” Nest said it so casually, but Gorphen’s tail lashed and her grip on her pearl tightened as she guessed the result of Nest’s sordid deed.
And sure enough, there was Obsidian turning the corner to the entrance, sliding neatly into the little entry cave. In one of her claws was, of course, a Spiral hatchling, curled up neatly into a ball.
Obsidian nodded toward Nest and kept walking, presumably toward the hatchling chamber, which had long been unused. Gorphen knew all the secret ways out of there, and knew she’d eventually have to take that hatchling back, if only she knew where it came from.
However, where Obsidian went, she was usually followed by her two thralls. Eisheth had two hatchlings on her, a light blue Mirror, and a smaller, dark blue Mirror. Judging from their starry pattern and coloring they were likely siblings of the Spiral.
They were perched between Eisheth’s wings, staring in awe at the chamber around them. They likely didn’t understand what was happening, and that was a shame.
And lastly was Sherrill, mechanically marching behind Eisheth with the hatchling perched on its back as well. However, this hatchling was something that Gorphen had never seen before.
It was about as long as one of Sherrill’s wings, and was insanely fluffy. Also, the hatchling had moth-like wings. But the part that caught Gorphen’s eyes was the long tendril coming off of the hatchling’s head and running down their back. It seemed… unnatural.
Anyway, this might be another Ancient dragon species, one that unearthed itself after Gorphen had dedicated herself to her seclusion here. Interesting.
Nest followed the parade of dragons as they passed. Of course Nest would revive this practice.
It only gave Gorphen another secret to bottle up in her chest.
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[color=414464]Nothing for now…[/color]
[font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]200/1000 SP [/font][/size][/color]
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A bundle of daisy blooms that wrap around the tail.
1500
”Aww… I’d like to wear one of these.”
Hatchlings
Nest stood at the entrance of the tunnels, watching for some signal from the outside. Gorphen paused beside her, craning her head to look up at Nest’s imposing figure. She tilted her head in a silent question.
Nest looked down at Gorphen, but soon returned to staring out at the rocks outside. “I remember we used to do this, so I sent Obsidian on an errand.” Nest said it so casually, but Gorphen’s tail lashed and her grip on her pearl tightened as she guessed the result of Nest’s sordid deed.
And sure enough, there was Obsidian turning the corner to the entrance, sliding neatly into the little entry cave. In one of her claws was, of course, a Spiral hatchling, curled up neatly into a ball.
Obsidian nodded toward Nest and kept walking, presumably toward the hatchling chamber, which had long been unused. Gorphen knew all the secret ways out of there, and knew she’d eventually have to take that hatchling back, if only she knew where it came from.
However, where Obsidian went, she was usually followed by her two thralls. Eisheth had two hatchlings on her, a light blue Mirror, and a smaller, dark blue Mirror. Judging from their starry pattern and coloring they were likely siblings of the Spiral.
They were perched between Eisheth’s wings, staring in awe at the chamber around them. They likely didn’t understand what was happening, and that was a shame.
And lastly was Sherrill, mechanically marching behind Eisheth with the hatchling perched on its back as well. However, this hatchling was something that Gorphen had never seen before.
It was about as long as one of Sherrill’s wings, and was insanely fluffy. Also, the hatchling had moth-like wings. But the part that caught Gorphen’s eyes was the long tendril coming off of the hatchling’s head and running down their back. It seemed… unnatural.
Anyway, this might be another Ancient dragon species, one that unearthed itself after Gorphen had dedicated herself to her seclusion here. Interesting.
Nest followed the parade of dragons as they passed. Of course Nest would revive this practice.
It only gave Gorphen another secret to bottle up in her chest.
-Daily Actions-
Nothing for now…
200/1000 SP
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[item=Sakura Moss][Color=808080]”At least this thing’s color is pretty?”[/color]
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[font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=3b2f45] Train the Newbies [/font][/size][/color]
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[img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img][nextcol][color=5d5d5f]Leonora was patient. That was what she was known for. She patiently waited for orders each morning, waited patiently for her siblings to come back to their little chamber, waited for those who’d never come home anymore.
Now, she was waiting on the leader to meet her and Jokester for training. Nest had declared that they needed to be stronger, for the sake of the group. So, Leonora would wait.
Nest did show up eventually, having just gotten done with naming those hatchlings that were brought in. Leonora liked the little strange one, Dawnsblood, as Nest announced she had called him. Conviction had informed everyone that Dawnsblood was an Aether, a breed which had come down from the atmosphere a bit before Conviction had joined them.
Leonora looked over at her brother, who was preoccupied with swaggering down the little path leading into the woods by their tunnel exit, bobbing his head to some kind of inaudible tune. Jokester was never fazed by anything, and Leonora liked him for that.
Nest took them to a little clearing that was perfect for their purposes, and Leonora got to work, scoping out the area for anything notable to take and/or creatures that would be good to eat. Or maybe larger beasts to slay.
Leonora swirled magic around between her talons, gazing into the vaguely plague-red tinted magic. This was what really rooted her to this land, and her siblings are what rooted her to this group.
And she would wait for them, however long it takes.
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[color=414464]Nothing for now…[/color]
[font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]200/1000 SP [/font][/size][/color]
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A soggy and slightly less romantic alternative to cherry blossoms. (Special thanks MrTeabiscuit.)
22
”At least this thing’s color is pretty?”
Train the Newbies
Leonora was patient. That was what she was known for. She patiently waited for orders each morning, waited patiently for her siblings to come back to their little chamber, waited for those who’d never come home anymore.
Now, she was waiting on the leader to meet her and Jokester for training. Nest had declared that they needed to be stronger, for the sake of the group. So, Leonora would wait.
Nest did show up eventually, having just gotten done with naming those hatchlings that were brought in. Leonora liked the little strange one, Dawnsblood, as Nest announced she had called him. Conviction had informed everyone that Dawnsblood was an Aether, a breed which had come down from the atmosphere a bit before Conviction had joined them.
Leonora looked over at her brother, who was preoccupied with swaggering down the little path leading into the woods by their tunnel exit, bobbing his head to some kind of inaudible tune. Jokester was never fazed by anything, and Leonora liked him for that.
Nest took them to a little clearing that was perfect for their purposes, and Leonora got to work, scoping out the area for anything notable to take and/or creatures that would be good to eat. Or maybe larger beasts to slay.
Leonora swirled magic around between her talons, gazing into the vaguely plague-red tinted magic. This was what really rooted her to this land, and her siblings are what rooted her to this group.
And she would wait for them, however long it takes.
-Daily Actions-
Nothing for now…
200/1000 SP
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[item=Pumpkinseed Sunfish][Color=808080]”Not as good as actual pumpkin seeds, but quite tasty.”[/color]
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[font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=3b2f45] Battling [/font][/size][/color]
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[img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img][nextcol][color=5d5d5f]Conviction knew something was wrong.
Something was always wrong.
The shadows slithered in ways that made no sense, they were constantly writhing, reaching out to pull at the ankles of those underground. [b][i]She[/b][/i] was more powerful down there, but [b][i]Her[/b][/i] influence was spreading to above ground as well.
Conviction was out on a hunting run with Leonora and Jokester. Those two didn’t seem concerned about the writhing tendrils that were leaping out from the shadows of the market stalls, but Conviction saw. And try as she might, she couldn’t get them to listen.
“Why would there be secret shadow tendrils trying to drag us into the dark? We’re in public,” Jokester refuted with a flick of his tail. He didn’t say anything else, instead leaving to go and find things to bring back home.
As Leonora turned away to follow her brother, Conviction was hit with a startling revelation. Did they not believe in [b][i]Her?[/b][/i] Just what did they think they were sacrificing to?
Did any of them know about [b][i]Her?[/b][/i]
No, no that couldn’t be true. Gorphen, for how long she’s been around, has to know. [i]Maybe[/i] Obsidian with her necromancy skills.
But if none of them knew of [b][i]Her[/b][/i] anymore… Then this’ll be bad.
Conviction rushed back to the tunnels, half flying, half crawling, but fully engulfed in desperation.[/columns]
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[font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]-Daily Actions- [/font][/size][/color]
[color=414464]Nothing for now…[/color]
[font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]200/1000 SP [/font][/size][/color]
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A tasty and addictive snack when roasted and salted.
50
5
”Not as good as actual pumpkin seeds, but quite tasty.”
Battling
Conviction knew something was wrong.
Something was always wrong.
The shadows slithered in ways that made no sense, they were constantly writhing, reaching out to pull at the ankles of those underground. She was more powerful down there, but Her influence was spreading to above ground as well.
Conviction was out on a hunting run with Leonora and Jokester. Those two didn’t seem concerned about the writhing tendrils that were leaping out from the shadows of the market stalls, but Conviction saw. And try as she might, she couldn’t get them to listen.
“Why would there be secret shadow tendrils trying to drag us into the dark? We’re in public,” Jokester refuted with a flick of his tail. He didn’t say anything else, instead leaving to go and find things to bring back home.
As Leonora turned away to follow her brother, Conviction was hit with a startling revelation. Did they not believe in Her? Just what did they think they were sacrificing to?
Did any of them know about Her?
No, no that couldn’t be true. Gorphen, for how long she’s been around, has to know. Maybe Obsidian with her necromancy skills.
But if none of them knew of Her anymore… Then this’ll be bad.
Conviction rushed back to the tunnels, half flying, half crawling, but fully engulfed in desperation.
-Daily Actions-
Nothing for now…
200/1000 SP
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[item=Shattered Ceramic Shard][Color=808080]”It’s broken. That’s a shame.”[/color]
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[img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img][nextcol][color=5d5d5f] A new hatchling appeared. Just appeared spontaneously out of the blue.
Nest named him Arod, and nervously looked down at him before leaving care for him in the cold hands of Eisheth. Arod’s eyes shown brightly in the darkness, an unnatural tint to them that unnerved even the most stoic of their group.
All except for Gorphen. Gorphen could practically taste [b][i]Her[/b][/i] fickle blessing on that one. He would be one to watch in the future, especially since removing him from here immediately was out of the question.
Arod slept contently on the cold, stone floor of the caves, cradled by the writhing shadows.[/columns]
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[color=414464]Nothing for now…[/color]
[font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]200/1000 SP [/font][/size][/color]
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A new hatchling appeared. Just appeared spontaneously out of the blue.
Nest named him Arod, and nervously looked down at him before leaving care for him in the cold hands of Eisheth. Arod’s eyes shown brightly in the darkness, an unnatural tint to them that unnerved even the most stoic of their group.
All except for Gorphen. Gorphen could practically taste Her fickle blessing on that one. He would be one to watch in the future, especially since removing him from here immediately was out of the question.
Arod slept contently on the cold, stone floor of the caves, cradled by the writhing shadows.
-Daily Actions-
Nothing for now…
200/1000 SP
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[item=Simple Pearly Wing Bangles][Color=808080]”These are really pretty, but I don’t need such things.”[/color]
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[img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img][nextcol][color=5d5d5f]Gorphen was quite concerned about the amount of hatchlings arriving into their group.
Nest really didn’t let up with the whole hatchling snatching thing, personally bringing in three more hatchlings, all very young Mirrors. They were blue and purple and all over shiny, huddled together in the colder hatchling chamber, Arod claiming the top of the pile of sleeping hatchlings.
“I’ve heard that having them in groups aids their social development,” Nest said in her defense, looking down at Gorphen like usual. Gorphen didn’t say anything in return, her silence saying all there was for her.
Nest continued anyway, “I have been having fun with names though. Let’s see… The blue starry one will be Corky, the purple shiny one will be Cadrawd, and the blue shiny one will be Alexavier. Easy.” Nest looked back at Gorphen again and nudged her with one claw. “I should let you have a turn next. Come on!”
Gorphen stood up and started to pace away, claws absently scratching over the surface of her pearl. Nest let her go, lowering herself fully to the ground, eyes still watching the hatchlings.
The tunnels were colder to Gorphen than they had ever been. Had it always been like this? Why had she come here in the first place?
The walls seemed to pulse, and Gorphen paused, staring down the end of the hallway, into those treacherous shadows.
A deep green eye stared back at her.
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[color=414464]Gorphen has crafted herself a [item=Bolster][/color]
[font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=5d5d5f]200/1000 SP [/font][/size][/color]
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Ring bling for your wings. These bangles reflect a rainbow of colors when they catch the light.
400
”These are really pretty, but I don’t need such things.”
Hatchlings
Gorphen was quite concerned about the amount of hatchlings arriving into their group.
Nest really didn’t let up with the whole hatchling snatching thing, personally bringing in three more hatchlings, all very young Mirrors. They were blue and purple and all over shiny, huddled together in the colder hatchling chamber, Arod claiming the top of the pile of sleeping hatchlings.
“I’ve heard that having them in groups aids their social development,” Nest said in her defense, looking down at Gorphen like usual. Gorphen didn’t say anything in return, her silence saying all there was for her.
Nest continued anyway, “I have been having fun with names though. Let’s see… The blue starry one will be Corky, the purple shiny one will be Cadrawd, and the blue shiny one will be Alexavier. Easy.” Nest looked back at Gorphen again and nudged her with one claw. “I should let you have a turn next. Come on!”
Gorphen stood up and started to pace away, claws absently scratching over the surface of her pearl. Nest let her go, lowering herself fully to the ground, eyes still watching the hatchlings.
The tunnels were colder to Gorphen than they had ever been. Had it always been like this? Why had she come here in the first place?
The walls seemed to pulse, and Gorphen paused, staring down the end of the hallway, into those treacherous shadows.
A deep green eye stared back at her.
-Daily Actions-
Gorphen has crafted herself a
Bolster
Ability Stone
Places a barrier around the target, absorbing some damage from attackers.
600
Required Level: 5
200/1000 SP
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[item=Constantan Steampunk Wings][Color=808080]”More wings wouldn’t be very useful down here…”[/color]
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[font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=3b2f45] Hatchlings [/font][/size][/color]
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[img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img][nextcol][color=5d5d5f]This was getting absurd.
Gorphen had only managed to snatch one hatchling (the purple Mirror, Cadrawd) out of the watchful eye of Eisheth, but now seven more had shown up!
Four of them were from Jokester and Conviction’s nest, which had finally hatched. It would be difficult to take them, especially that one with shadows clouding her eyes. Anyway, it seemed that Jokester actually cared about the hatchlings, while Conviction only went near them involuntarily.
And then Nest brought in three more hatchlings! They were wingless, surprisingly, probably another ancient that had cropped up while Gorphen had been down here. All three of them were planted in the hatchling chamber as Nest exited again without a word.
Well, a word to Eisheth. There was no point in talking to Eisheth.
To Gorphen, however, Nest had a few words.
“They’d already been named by the time I’d gotten to them.” Nest spoke in an even tone, “It’s easier to keep their names.”
Gorphen didn’t respond, looking down at the pile of stone scrap before her. She really should get back to working on making things.
Nest continued anyway. “Alkener is the one with that beautiful yellow fin, Scarred has that orange fin, and the bright blue on is… Blueberrycobbler! Isn’t that silly?” Nest looked down at Gorphen, waiting for a reaction.
Gorphen said nothing, merely looking down at her tools.[/columns]
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[color=414464]Jokester and Conviction’s nest has hatched,[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/95166225]all[/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/95205587]four[/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/95205588]hatchlings[/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/95205589]survived.[/url][/color]
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An impressively-constructed arrangement of constantan leaves, pistons, and rotors. With a constant supply of steam, the flying potential of the wearer could be doubled.
1000
”More wings wouldn’t be very useful down here…”
Hatchlings
This was getting absurd.
Gorphen had only managed to snatch one hatchling (the purple Mirror, Cadrawd) out of the watchful eye of Eisheth, but now seven more had shown up!
Four of them were from Jokester and Conviction’s nest, which had finally hatched. It would be difficult to take them, especially that one with shadows clouding her eyes. Anyway, it seemed that Jokester actually cared about the hatchlings, while Conviction only went near them involuntarily.
And then Nest brought in three more hatchlings! They were wingless, surprisingly, probably another ancient that had cropped up while Gorphen had been down here. All three of them were planted in the hatchling chamber as Nest exited again without a word.
Well, a word to Eisheth. There was no point in talking to Eisheth.
To Gorphen, however, Nest had a few words.
“They’d already been named by the time I’d gotten to them.” Nest spoke in an even tone, “It’s easier to keep their names.”
Gorphen didn’t respond, looking down at the pile of stone scrap before her. She really should get back to working on making things.
Nest continued anyway. “Alkener is the one with that beautiful yellow fin, Scarred has that orange fin, and the bright blue on is… Blueberrycobbler! Isn’t that silly?” Nest looked down at Gorphen, waiting for a reaction.
Gorphen said nothing, merely looking down at her tools.
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[item=Smoky Quartz][Color=808080]”I could ask Gorphen to make something out of this.”[/color]
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[font=Palatino Linotype][Size=5][color=3b2f45] Blood’s Haunted [/font][/size][/color]
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[img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img][nextcol][color=5d5d5f]The three little Sandsurges were all sleeping in a pile when Blueberrycobbler woke with a start. The little blue hatchling lifted herself out of the pile and rose to her feet.
There was something off in the air.
Her fans flicked out to their full length, her creeping unease building to monumental heights.
There was a scraping sound.
She turned, and there it was.
One of her siblings was gone. Scarred, her name was. Gone and missing and all Blueberrycobbler could do was stare directly into the dark that had claimed her.
The dark reached out, a tendril of shadow. It touched her gently, directly between the eyes.
Blueberrycobbler blinked. And then went back to sleep.[/columns]
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[color=414464]Nothing for now…[/color]
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Dragons who stare deeply into this quartz may begin to discern meanings from the interplay of the dark and light flecks of quartz.
70
”I could ask Gorphen to make something out of this.”
Blood’s Haunted
The three little Sandsurges were all sleeping in a pile when Blueberrycobbler woke with a start. The little blue hatchling lifted herself out of the pile and rose to her feet.
There was something off in the air.
Her fans flicked out to their full length, her creeping unease building to monumental heights.
There was a scraping sound.
She turned, and there it was.
One of her siblings was gone. Scarred, her name was. Gone and missing and all Blueberrycobbler could do was stare directly into the dark that had claimed her.
The dark reached out, a tendril of shadow. It touched her gently, directly between the eyes.
Blueberrycobbler blinked. And then went back to sleep.
-Daily Actions-
Nothing for now…
200/1000 SP
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[item=White Cabbage Butterfly][Color=808080]”These are fine. Not my favorite though.”[/color]
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[img]https://i.imgur.com/MfyglGC.png[/img][nextcol][color=5d5d5f]Blueberrycobbler was on a mission. She prowled through the streets of the market, flanked on both sides by her two Mirror companions Darryn and Corky. She loved spending time with the others, so these missions were perfect for socializing and also outside time.
Now, she did also enjoy being underground, but there was something very, very wonderful about the outside world.
Darryn slunk alongside her, snatching up anything he could get his claws on really. He never thought about the morality of the things he did usually, and therefore had no qualms about stealing. Blueberrycobbler herself would rather not do that, but it’s whatever really.
Corky solemnly trailed behind the both of them, her footsteps measured as her deep purple eyes scanned the area. She was their lookout for today, and she was very, very good at it, urging them onward when a dragon looked their way for a little too long.
Blueberrycobbler breathed in the fresh air, covered in the scent of dust from the wastes outside. But this really was a beautiful spot. She paused her walking to watch a huge bird fly overhead, and then quickly resumed when Darryn gave her a look.
Overall, that day they didn’t find anything useful as a sacrifice, but Blueberrycobbler did have a wonderful time in the outside world.
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[color=414464]Nothing for now…[/color]
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Caution: Excessive consumption of this butterfly may cause cabbage farts. Think of your den mates.
25
3
”These are fine. Not my favorite though.”
Battling
Blueberrycobbler was on a mission. She prowled through the streets of the market, flanked on both sides by her two Mirror companions Darryn and Corky. She loved spending time with the others, so these missions were perfect for socializing and also outside time.
Now, she did also enjoy being underground, but there was something very, very wonderful about the outside world.
Darryn slunk alongside her, snatching up anything he could get his claws on really. He never thought about the morality of the things he did usually, and therefore had no qualms about stealing. Blueberrycobbler herself would rather not do that, but it’s whatever really.
Corky solemnly trailed behind the both of them, her footsteps measured as her deep purple eyes scanned the area. She was their lookout for today, and she was very, very good at it, urging them onward when a dragon looked their way for a little too long.
Blueberrycobbler breathed in the fresh air, covered in the scent of dust from the wastes outside. But this really was a beautiful spot. She paused her walking to watch a huge bird fly overhead, and then quickly resumed when Darryn gave her a look.
Overall, that day they didn’t find anything useful as a sacrifice, but Blueberrycobbler did have a wonderful time in the outside world.
