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RedwindRising
Clan Member:
Zuri
Pronouns:
She/her
Dragon Introduction:
Hello. I hope wherever you are, this letter shall find you well.
I am Zuri, a young skydancer from Fire Flight. Me and my fellow high schoolers are currently in Plague for a research project. And, it’s been pretty boring. We visited the Wyrmwound and found an ice egg which didn’t hatch yet, but it’s still alive. We think. But otherwise, it’s been pretty boring. That’s why I’m writing.
Our teacher, Ash, has been rather stern, and there’s a jerk named Foxglove who constantly got on my nerves.
My clan, The Town of Falling Embers, is eight miles away from the Magma Sanctrum, and we own a bit of land in Water Flight.
I’m fifteen years old, but I’m not exactly sure. Even when I’m twenty, I’ll still look like I’m thirteen. Did I even age..?
I am also the heir of the clan leaders, and a member of the council, The Oculus of Fortune, as our clan calls it.
Reason for Wanting Write:
Like I said, it’s pretty boring. I can’t write in full detail, as I’m running out of paper. It’s almost time for dinner, and so, I’ll just explain without as much detail as I would have preferred.
Plague is much more dull than I expected, and having someone to talk to would be nice. You sound rather intriguing, and your clan seems beautiful.
We don’t have an alliance with Wind, and honestly? I don’t really care. I just want someone to talk to.
I hope you have great luck,
From Zuri