@Theophilus
Hey! I’d like a dragon- the Skydancer female; she’s Unnamed but her number is 48826442.
>I’ll write lore for her soon, can I hold her?
(Goodness I’m so sorry this took me so long!)
>I’ll be referring to her as Nova
High in the sky... well past it, lay the stars in the everlasting darkness of night; providing specks of light in the eternity if blackness. Like everything, stars do not last forever. One day, a large white sun that shine bright in the sky stared to flicker, to light fading away quickly. It didn’t have much time left, but it wouldn’t leave the world completely. As the stars’s death came it shrunk until it exploded to create a bright burst of space dust, leaving an aura of color in the sky for a limited time as something that came from the explosion dropped to earth. As gravity caught ahold of the object, it fell harder, catching ablaze but it didn’t burn. It crashed into a barren spot, shaking the earth for miles of where it had landed, after it crash a small mob,net came from the creator it’s fell created. What came from the stars was a dragon, it’s pelt reflecting where it once came from: a dark nights’ sky. As to reflect the death of its creator, a maroon-esk colored skeleton accented the dragons body. A trail of lines followed down its wings that would be assumed came from the fall. As the dragon, a female Skydancer, stood up and shook her body her eyes opened for the first time. She didn’t know this place, she didn’t know this earth. Getting used to her legs and wings, she stumbled about. She wasn’t a hatchling, but she had been in a hyper sleep inside her Star before its death, she was found by the deity; The Arcanist. She was gifted the name Nova, as a Supernova was her creator. After a time in the Starfall Isles, she decided she wanted to explore more of the earth she had landed on. Saying goodbye to her resident clan she set off into the world to learn more from it, its culture, the dragons and more...
Hey! I’d like a dragon- the Skydancer female; she’s Unnamed but her number is 48826442.
>I’ll write lore for her soon, can I hold her?
(Goodness I’m so sorry this took me so long!)
>I’ll be referring to her as Nova
Fallen Star
High in the sky... well past it, lay the stars in the everlasting darkness of night; providing specks of light in the eternity if blackness. Like everything, stars do not last forever. One day, a large white sun that shine bright in the sky stared to flicker, to light fading away quickly. It didn’t have much time left, but it wouldn’t leave the world completely. As the stars’s death came it shrunk until it exploded to create a bright burst of space dust, leaving an aura of color in the sky for a limited time as something that came from the explosion dropped to earth. As gravity caught ahold of the object, it fell harder, catching ablaze but it didn’t burn. It crashed into a barren spot, shaking the earth for miles of where it had landed, after it crash a small mob,net came from the creator it’s fell created. What came from the stars was a dragon, it’s pelt reflecting where it once came from: a dark nights’ sky. As to reflect the death of its creator, a maroon-esk colored skeleton accented the dragons body. A trail of lines followed down its wings that would be assumed came from the fall. As the dragon, a female Skydancer, stood up and shook her body her eyes opened for the first time. She didn’t know this place, she didn’t know this earth. Getting used to her legs and wings, she stumbled about. She wasn’t a hatchling, but she had been in a hyper sleep inside her Star before its death, she was found by the deity; The Arcanist. She was gifted the name Nova, as a Supernova was her creator. After a time in the Starfall Isles, she decided she wanted to explore more of the earth she had landed on. Saying goodbye to her resident clan she set off into the world to learn more from it, its culture, the dragons and more...
GEEKOS
|| Myles - They/Them ||
I am legitimately bad at communicating, my words make sense to me, but not always to other people. If something I say seems off, just ask me to clarify! I goof up a lot.
|| Myles - They/Them ||
I am legitimately bad at communicating, my words make sense to me, but not always to other people. If something I say seems off, just ask me to clarify! I goof up a lot.
