MissRatty's Clan
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CLANS OF
ACACIA AND MOSS MIRE
-ˋˏ ༻ Ratty // They/Them // Aussie // Oldie // Shy ༺ ˎˊ-
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ヽ`☂About Me☂ヽ`
Recently returned after many years away and now figuring out how to play this game again.
So many new and pretty dragons! I am friendly but shy
and I love to see family lines of dragons carry on through different players.
It's always an adventure to see where they roam!
Old dragons are Flight Rising's legacy!
Don't exalt old dragons!
So many new and pretty dragons! I am friendly but shy
and I love to see family lines of dragons carry on through different players.
It's always an adventure to see where they roam!
Old dragons are Flight Rising's legacy!
Don't exalt old dragons!
☁ About Lair ☁
Many years ago, Elders Acacia and Zia sought out a home in the Nature lands. Eventually settling down in the Gladeveins, they were joined by their different mates and friends to form a large clan. They were prosperous and welcoming to all friendly folk, specializing in the arts of healing, herbs, hunting, prophecy and stargazing. The years passed peacefully, with children being born and travelers sharing knowledge or goods with the dragons.
However, one of the mystics had a vision of a great hibernation, where any dragon who chose to stay at the clan home would soon fall into a great dreaming, blessed by the Gladekeeper. They would eventually awaken, unharmed but for the uncertain passage of time. The glade that they lived in would form a wall of vines so thick, that no other could enter the space while the clan slept.
A gathering was held so that every dragon of the clan, young and old, would be made aware of the vision and the choices to be made.
Elder Zia, stubborn and fierce, did not want to leave her home and her mate Strike could not bear to be parted from her. Elder Acacia and his mates Lorvora and Springleaf were curious to accept the dreaming realms while several of the mystics were eager to learn from the Gladekeeper's blessing.
Other dragons such as Odette, Mossy, Ceri, Pan and Janto made the difficult choice to leave. Some to travel, some to return to past families or to go forth and create new ones. The younger dragons went forth in search of adventure and to see what the world had to offer. Each dragon intended to return one day, but the years were long and life called. Generations grew and stories shared.... a whisper on the wind told the tale of a dreaming clan, deep in forest labyrinths...
*****
The vines stirred, sunlight filtered down into the hidden glade. A lost clan awoke and stepped out into a different age... where other clans of younger dragons awaited to meet them...
This story is yet to be told...
*****
Hidden away, deep in the forest... Clan Moss Mire tends to the decay...
However, one of the mystics had a vision of a great hibernation, where any dragon who chose to stay at the clan home would soon fall into a great dreaming, blessed by the Gladekeeper. They would eventually awaken, unharmed but for the uncertain passage of time. The glade that they lived in would form a wall of vines so thick, that no other could enter the space while the clan slept.
A gathering was held so that every dragon of the clan, young and old, would be made aware of the vision and the choices to be made.
Elder Zia, stubborn and fierce, did not want to leave her home and her mate Strike could not bear to be parted from her. Elder Acacia and his mates Lorvora and Springleaf were curious to accept the dreaming realms while several of the mystics were eager to learn from the Gladekeeper's blessing.
Other dragons such as Odette, Mossy, Ceri, Pan and Janto made the difficult choice to leave. Some to travel, some to return to past families or to go forth and create new ones. The younger dragons went forth in search of adventure and to see what the world had to offer. Each dragon intended to return one day, but the years were long and life called. Generations grew and stories shared.... a whisper on the wind told the tale of a dreaming clan, deep in forest labyrinths...
*****
The vines stirred, sunlight filtered down into the hidden glade. A lost clan awoke and stepped out into a different age... where other clans of younger dragons awaited to meet them...
This story is yet to be told...
*****
Hidden away, deep in the forest... Clan Moss Mire tends to the decay...
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Mielikki was featured on the front page!
thank you for telling me, and thanks for the compliment!
Glad to see Mightmore (#90986806) has found a good home!
Always good to see a fellow ratty
enjoy nochebuena!she looks lovely C:
Thanks for giving Amoranwen a home!
Skaltesh was on the front page!
Skaltesh was on the front page! I love what you did with his outfit
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