Zventrate

Bio in progress! The young skydancer sat there, eyes wide as he looked at the dragons that passed him by. He was only two days old, and there was a sign around his neck, displaying his price. He wore a small necklace as well, a parting gift from his mother. He was only 4000 treasure. He had no name. Only a number, his necklace, and the sign around his neck. A shadow loomed over him, judging him quietly, the skydancer stared at the ground, remembering his father's words, to not look at any potential buyers until you're sold. He shuffled his front paws as the shadow sized him up until finally he heard an unusual sound. It was a pouch full of treasure. A fae came down and lifted the sign over his neck, and placed it by the pouch. As it flew back up, the skydancer's eyes followed it, finally seeing his buyer. It was a large female guardian, and the fae sat upon her head. He trembled upon looking up at her, her massive height scaring him. However she smiled, then crooned and lowered a basket-like object with a blanket inside that was attached to her folded wing. The skydancer jumped inside, and fell asleep instantly, weary from the past few days he had spent sitting.





art by Zmithic!