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[center]@pinglist-41462, We've got two new hatchlings available for sale! They are both pure gen 2, and though they don't have [i]exactly[/i] Christmas lore, they do have some cute stories that go with them!
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[b]M A I R E A D [/b]
[size=2]Oceanic Pearls[/size]
[b]Pearl[/b] | Sailfish
[b]Lapis[/b] | Blaze
[b]Tarnish[/b] | Greenskeeper
[b]Wind[/b] | Common
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[size=4]Lore[/size]
[i]"Mairead! Not the box again!" her angry mother exclaimed. "I'm sending it to customers tomorrow, and if you take the gifts out and hide in it, you're going to accidentally be shipped across Sornieth!" Mairead cocked her head as she looked at her mother. She didn't see the problem. There were always boxes in her mother's lounge, so surely it didn't hurt to sit in them? They were nice and dark and cozy and smelled good. Nonetheless, she obediently excited her shelter, and went to decorate Christmas cookies with her siblings. But that night, Mairead couldn't sleep in her den. She tossed and turned, but was totally unable to fall asleep. One thing circled her mind: The box. She needed to go to it. A few days later, a couple opened their Christmas gift from "Ulixses' Mail Services" only to find that the box that was supposed to house their new music box now contained a little hatchling... there was a "No return" policy with the company, but the couple traveled themselves with the hatchling all the way back to the Windswept Plateau to return Mairead to her family. But years later, Mairead would make her way back to them, their perfect Christmas present.
Mairead is a curious soul, with a passion for boxes of any shape and sort. While her fellow Dusthides are digging or playing, she's making stories while she snuggles into the box. She's quiet, and lets other people have their way, but it's more because she sees no need to force her opinions on other people. She is strong, and will continue to do what she wants even if she doesn't openly rebel. Her passion is building things, and ends up making small buildings in her free time.[/i]
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[b]P E N I N A [/b]
[size=2]Oceanic Pearls[/size]
[b]Pearl[/b] | Sailfish
[b]Splash[/b] | Blaze
[b]Magenta[/b] | Greenskeeper
[b]Wind[/b] | Common
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[size=4]Lore[/size]
[i]A cherry blossom petal floated gently downward from the tall trees, taller than they should be. It flittered past birds, squirrels, and a little pink dragon. She sneezed as it landed on her snout, then quickly hushed herself. Down below, they were looking for her, and she did [i]not[/i] want to be found. "Where could she be hiding? I don't see her in any of the tunnels down here," one of them said. Then, their voices trailed away. The trees began to shake softly, and Penina's face looked as if it would burst from her smile. Slowly, the shaking--and her laughter--receded. Penina stayed in the tree, enjoying the breeze and the fragrant aroma. The sky painted itself orange, then red, and finally a faint pink, then night fell. Penina scrambled down from the tree as fast as a monkey, her claws leaving marks on the tree, and considers her options. The tunnel leading home was damp, sticky, warm, and gross. "Not tonight," she said. She wanted to enjoy the cold air and the warm starlight longer. The tallest hill in the area provided an excellent view of the land, and her clan members had stopped looking for her. She'd go back tomorrow.
Penina always seems to be missing, no matter where she goes. Other Dusthides might think her odd for disliking small places, and underground areas in general, but Penina is an adventurous dragon, and staying underground away from the world is too much for her. Besides, small places... don't make her feel comfortable. She's incredibly talented at climbing, which is another difference from her kin, and she uses it to get high in the canopy and see far. She is a valuable scout for that reason, though for some reason, she's unable to obtain a job as a scout. Penina strongly desires this, but none of the clans seem to trust her value or her expertise. Someday, someone will discover the perks to having a dragon who can climb as high as other dragons can fly [i]and[/i] burrow to get away from enemy territory.[/i]
@The Book Nook, We've got two new hatchlings available for sale! They are both pure gen 2, and though they don't have exactly Christmas lore, they do have some cute stories that go with them!
Lore
"Mairead! Not the box again!" her angry mother exclaimed. "I'm sending it to customers tomorrow, and if you take the gifts out and hide in it, you're going to accidentally be shipped across Sornieth!" Mairead cocked her head as she looked at her mother. She didn't see the problem. There were always boxes in her mother's lounge, so surely it didn't hurt to sit in them? They were nice and dark and cozy and smelled good. Nonetheless, she obediently excited her shelter, and went to decorate Christmas cookies with her siblings. But that night, Mairead couldn't sleep in her den. She tossed and turned, but was totally unable to fall asleep. One thing circled her mind: The box. She needed to go to it. A few days later, a couple opened their Christmas gift from "Ulixses' Mail Services" only to find that the box that was supposed to house their new music box now contained a little hatchling... there was a "No return" policy with the company, but the couple traveled themselves with the hatchling all the way back to the Windswept Plateau to return Mairead to her family. But years later, Mairead would make her way back to them, their perfect Christmas present.
Mairead is a curious soul, with a passion for boxes of any shape and sort. While her fellow Dusthides are digging or playing, she's making stories while she snuggles into the box. She's quiet, and lets other people have their way, but it's more because she sees no need to force her opinions on other people. She is strong, and will continue to do what she wants even if she doesn't openly rebel. Her passion is building things, and ends up making small buildings in her free time.

Lore
A cherry blossom petal floated gently downward from the tall trees, taller than they should be. It flittered past birds, squirrels, and a little pink dragon. She sneezed as it landed on her snout, then quickly hushed herself. Down below, they were looking for her, and she did not want to be found. "Where could she be hiding? I don't see her in any of the tunnels down here," one of them said. Then, their voices trailed away. The trees began to shake softly, and Penina's face looked as if it would burst from her smile. Slowly, the shaking--and her laughter--receded. Penina stayed in the tree, enjoying the breeze and the fragrant aroma. The sky painted itself orange, then red, and finally a faint pink, then night fell. Penina scrambled down from the tree as fast as a monkey, her claws leaving marks on the tree, and considers her options. The tunnel leading home was damp, sticky, warm, and gross. "Not tonight," she said. She wanted to enjoy the cold air and the warm starlight longer. The tallest hill in the area provided an excellent view of the land, and her clan members had stopped looking for her. She'd go back tomorrow.
Penina always seems to be missing, no matter where she goes. Other Dusthides might think her odd for disliking small places, and underground areas in general, but Penina is an adventurous dragon, and staying underground away from the world is too much for her. Besides, small places... don't make her feel comfortable. She's incredibly talented at climbing, which is another difference from her kin, and she uses it to get high in the canopy and see far. She is a valuable scout for that reason, though for some reason, she's unable to obtain a job as a scout. Penina strongly desires this, but none of the clans seem to trust her value or her expertise. Someday, someone will discover the perks to having a dragon who can climb as high as other dragons can fly and burrow to get away from enemy territory.
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Lore
"Mairead! Not the box again!" her angry mother exclaimed. "I'm sending it to customers tomorrow, and if you take the gifts out and hide in it, you're going to accidentally be shipped across Sornieth!" Mairead cocked her head as she looked at her mother. She didn't see the problem. There were always boxes in her mother's lounge, so surely it didn't hurt to sit in them? They were nice and dark and cozy and smelled good. Nonetheless, she obediently excited her shelter, and went to decorate Christmas cookies with her siblings. But that night, Mairead couldn't sleep in her den. She tossed and turned, but was totally unable to fall asleep. One thing circled her mind: The box. She needed to go to it. A few days later, a couple opened their Christmas gift from "Ulixses' Mail Services" only to find that the box that was supposed to house their new music box now contained a little hatchling... there was a "No return" policy with the company, but the couple traveled themselves with the hatchling all the way back to the Windswept Plateau to return Mairead to her family. But years later, Mairead would make her way back to them, their perfect Christmas present.
Mairead is a curious soul, with a passion for boxes of any shape and sort. While her fellow Dusthides are digging or playing, she's making stories while she snuggles into the box. She's quiet, and lets other people have their way, but it's more because she sees no need to force her opinions on other people. She is strong, and will continue to do what she wants even if she doesn't openly rebel. Her passion is building things, and ends up making small buildings in her free time.

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Lore
A cherry blossom petal floated gently downward from the tall trees, taller than they should be. It flittered past birds, squirrels, and a little pink dragon. She sneezed as it landed on her snout, then quickly hushed herself. Down below, they were looking for her, and she did not want to be found. "Where could she be hiding? I don't see her in any of the tunnels down here," one of them said. Then, their voices trailed away. The trees began to shake softly, and Penina's face looked as if it would burst from her smile. Slowly, the shaking--and her laughter--receded. Penina stayed in the tree, enjoying the breeze and the fragrant aroma. The sky painted itself orange, then red, and finally a faint pink, then night fell. Penina scrambled down from the tree as fast as a monkey, her claws leaving marks on the tree, and considers her options. The tunnel leading home was damp, sticky, warm, and gross. "Not tonight," she said. She wanted to enjoy the cold air and the warm starlight longer. The tallest hill in the area provided an excellent view of the land, and her clan members had stopped looking for her. She'd go back tomorrow.
Penina always seems to be missing, no matter where she goes. Other Dusthides might think her odd for disliking small places, and underground areas in general, but Penina is an adventurous dragon, and staying underground away from the world is too much for her. Besides, small places... don't make her feel comfortable. She's incredibly talented at climbing, which is another difference from her kin, and she uses it to get high in the canopy and see far. She is a valuable scout for that reason, though for some reason, she's unable to obtain a job as a scout. Penina strongly desires this, but none of the clans seem to trust her value or her expertise. Someday, someone will discover the perks to having a dragon who can climb as high as other dragons can fly and burrow to get away from enemy territory.
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We have a bunch of Christmas hatches coming tomorrow! This year's theme is White Christmas, so lots of XXX Ice!

We have a bunch of Christmas hatches coming tomorrow! This year's theme is White Christmas, so lots of XXX Ice!
[center]@pinglist-41462 Alright everyone! We have nine XXX ice Christmas hatches, following our theme for the year, White Christmas! I'm posting so late because I was working on Lore for them, but it is taking a while. So, only three have completed Lore. But the two sisters with Lore are intertwined! They don't need to have the other to have the full story, but I thought it would be fun to try it out.
I'm posting all of the available dragons, but the Lore will be finished shortly for the other six. If you want to purchase any un-lored dragons, let me know and I'll make their lore a priority!
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[b]E I R A [/b]
[size=2]Silver Snow[/size]
[b]Ice[/b] | Metallic
[b]Ice[/b] | Bee
[b]Ice[/b] | Runes
[b]Ice[/b] | Common
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[size=4]Lore[/size]
[i]Through the window, the wind was howling along with the cries of wolves. Eira sat by the warm fireplace, surrounded by hatchlings. “Do you hear?” she asked in a hushed tone. “That’s the sound of Timber Wolves. Only the largest and most vicious come out at this time of year, cold as it is.” She paused as a close howl caught her off guard. “But those rascals won’t come near here, because they can’t get through our strong walls.” Eira stared each hatchling in the eyes, memories flashing past her eyes. “Whatever you do, do not be caught outside when the Timber Wolves howl. They can easily overpower even us when [i]these[/i] wolves are out,” she nodded at her own grave advice. If only she and her sister Aurora had followed it all those years ago. “Now, that’s enough of that. Who wants to come into the kitchen and make hot chocolate and cookies? Tonight is Christmas Eve after all.”
Eira is a wise, calm and stubborn dragon, who loves to take care of hatchlings. Though she’s intense and can scare them at first glance, once she treats them to her special gingerbread, there is no going back. When dragons meet her, they don’t realize she would be one to have a wild past, but Eira used to be rambunctious and carefree, getting into scrapes often with her sister. Her advice and wisdom did not come free, but from years of experience and failures at her expense. At one point in her life, she was broken and hopeless but managed to pull through and learn from her mistakes.[/i]
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[b]A U R O R A [/b]
[size=2]Silver Snow[/size]
[b]Ice[/b] | Metallic
[b]Ice[/b] | Bee
[b]Ice[/b] | Runes
[b]Ice[/b] | Unusual
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[size=4]Lore[/size]
[i]Darkness. Darkness surrounded her. Darkness passed through her. The pines toward above, covered everything in inky shadows: the snow, the trail, and even her sister Eira’s pearly white scales. Aurora had not wanted to join her sister on the crazy night trip into town, it had been Eira’s Idea. But her sister had coaxed and pushed, and prodded until she finally assented to coming along. As they walked through the forest, they heard a distant howl of wolves. Aurora tried to open her mouth to tell her sister to head back, but found herself unable to speak. The howling was startlingly close, accompanied by ferocious barks. Aurora couldn’t see them, but she could sense their enormous presence, much more than the young dragons could fight off. “Fly!” Eira shouted, but the trees were too dense. There wasn’t enough room to even spread their wings. She took off running, and Aurora tried to follow, but was caught in brambles and thorns. The wolves began to close in, and Aurora prepared for death.Then, she jolted awake, and shuddered, moonlight filtered in through the window. Even though it had been many years since she had been ambushed by wolves in the woods, she never forgot how she almost died that night. It was only thanks to their savior she was still breathing. But today she didn’t have to worry about that, because from outside she heard the caroling beginning and laughter resounding. It was Christmas morning.
Aurora was always shy and reticent, and that didn’t change after her many fiascos with her sister. She was egged on continuously, and eventually grew sick of it. Near-death experiences and nights on the town didn’t satisfy her–she wanted something more. Something simpler. So, she decided to pursue her dream of living an ordinary, uneventful life somewhere, with family and friends. Aurora seems to attract trouble though, no matter what she does, but whenever this happens she handles it with practiced grace. She’s had enough ‘practice’ after all.[/i]
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[b]C A S P I A N [/b]
[size=2]Boreal Frost[/size]
[b]Ice[/b] | Iridescent
[b]Ice[/b] | Facet
[b]Ice[/b] | Opal
[b]Ice[/b] | Common
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[size=4]Lore[/size]
[i]Whenever the dragons go outside after snow, they watch their rafters. Not because of the icicles that dangle precariously, waiting to fall, but because of a small Pearlcatcher named Caspian who can be found dangling from the roof, snowballs prepared. And if you meet Caspian in a snowball fight, you will surely lose. His icy colors blend perfectly with the icicles, and he’s so infamous for pranking people and pelting them with snowballs, that there is a saying amongst the hatchlings: “Beware the cold chucker, he doesn’t care at all, and if you chance to see him, you’ll get a snowball!” Unfortunately, this has only served to encourage Caspian to wear a mask and parade around as the “Cold Chucker”, like some sort of super villain. Perhaps this Christmas, someone will take his games down a notch…
Caspian is incredibly silly, and he loves to have fun. Unfortunately, he takes it far beyond what some people might, and tends to get easily obsessed with things. He’s always dreamed of having a twin brother, so one of his goals is to find a dragon who looks exactly like him so they can prank people together. Apart from his goofiness, Caspian seems to know what to say to others when they’re feeling down. Though he hides it, he is very intelligent–both with people and in general. Sometimes, Caspian longs for someone who wouldn’t only react to his jokes, but respond. Then, they could have a prank-off![/i]
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[b]C R Y S T A L [/b]
[size=2]Boreal Frost[/size]
[b]Ice[/b] | Metallic
[b]Ice[/b] | Facet
[b]Ice[/b] | Opal
[b]Ice[/b] | Common
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[b]Y U K I O [/b]
[size=2]Boreal Frost[/size]
[b]Ice[/b] | Metallic
[b]Ice[/b] | Facet
[b]Ice[/b] | Opal
[b]Ice[/b] | Common
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[b]N O R T H [/b]
[size=2]Pastel Winter[/size]
[b]Ice[/b] | Flaunt
[b]Ice[/b] | Flair
[b]Ice[/b] | Whiskers
[b]Wind[/b] | Common
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[b]Ice[/b] | Whiskers
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[b]Ice[/b] | Whiskers
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@The Book Nook Alright everyone! We have nine XXX ice Christmas hatches, following our theme for the year, White Christmas! I'm posting so late because I was working on Lore for them, but it is taking a while. So, only three have completed Lore. But the two sisters with Lore are intertwined! They don't need to have the other to have the full story, but I thought it would be fun to try it out.
I'm posting all of the available dragons, but the Lore will be finished shortly for the other six. If you want to purchase any un-lored dragons, let me know and I'll make their lore a priority!
Lore
Through the window, the wind was howling along with the cries of wolves. Eira sat by the warm fireplace, surrounded by hatchlings. “Do you hear?” she asked in a hushed tone. “That’s the sound of Timber Wolves. Only the largest and most vicious come out at this time of year, cold as it is.” She paused as a close howl caught her off guard. “But those rascals won’t come near here, because they can’t get through our strong walls.” Eira stared each hatchling in the eyes, memories flashing past her eyes. “Whatever you do, do not be caught outside when the Timber Wolves howl. They can easily overpower even us when these wolves are out,” she nodded at her own grave advice. If only she and her sister Aurora had followed it all those years ago. “Now, that’s enough of that. Who wants to come into the kitchen and make hot chocolate and cookies? Tonight is Christmas Eve after all.”
Eira is a wise, calm and stubborn dragon, who loves to take care of hatchlings. Though she’s intense and can scare them at first glance, once she treats them to her special gingerbread, there is no going back. When dragons meet her, they don’t realize she would be one to have a wild past, but Eira used to be rambunctious and carefree, getting into scrapes often with her sister. Her advice and wisdom did not come free, but from years of experience and failures at her expense. At one point in her life, she was broken and hopeless but managed to pull through and learn from her mistakes.

Lore
Darkness. Darkness surrounded her. Darkness passed through her. The pines toward above, covered everything in inky shadows: the snow, the trail, and even her sister Eira’s pearly white scales. Aurora had not wanted to join her sister on the crazy night trip into town, it had been Eira’s Idea. But her sister had coaxed and pushed, and prodded until she finally assented to coming along. As they walked through the forest, they heard a distant howl of wolves. Aurora tried to open her mouth to tell her sister to head back, but found herself unable to speak. The howling was startlingly close, accompanied by ferocious barks. Aurora couldn’t see them, but she could sense their enormous presence, much more than the young dragons could fight off. “Fly!” Eira shouted, but the trees were too dense. There wasn’t enough room to even spread their wings. She took off running, and Aurora tried to follow, but was caught in brambles and thorns. The wolves began to close in, and Aurora prepared for death.Then, she jolted awake, and shuddered, moonlight filtered in through the window. Even though it had been many years since she had been ambushed by wolves in the woods, she never forgot how she almost died that night. It was only thanks to their savior she was still breathing. But today she didn’t have to worry about that, because from outside she heard the caroling beginning and laughter resounding. It was Christmas morning.
Aurora was always shy and reticent, and that didn’t change after her many fiascos with her sister. She was egged on continuously, and eventually grew sick of it. Near-death experiences and nights on the town didn’t satisfy her–she wanted something more. Something simpler. So, she decided to pursue her dream of living an ordinary, uneventful life somewhere, with family and friends. Aurora seems to attract trouble though, no matter what she does, but whenever this happens she handles it with practiced grace. She’s had enough ‘practice’ after all.

Lore
Whenever the dragons go outside after snow, they watch their rafters. Not because of the icicles that dangle precariously, waiting to fall, but because of a small Pearlcatcher named Caspian who can be found dangling from the roof, snowballs prepared. And if you meet Caspian in a snowball fight, you will surely lose. His icy colors blend perfectly with the icicles, and he’s so infamous for pranking people and pelting them with snowballs, that there is a saying amongst the hatchlings: “Beware the cold chucker, he doesn’t care at all, and if you chance to see him, you’ll get a snowball!” Unfortunately, this has only served to encourage Caspian to wear a mask and parade around as the “Cold Chucker”, like some sort of super villain. Perhaps this Christmas, someone will take his games down a notch…
Caspian is incredibly silly, and he loves to have fun. Unfortunately, he takes it far beyond what some people might, and tends to get easily obsessed with things. He’s always dreamed of having a twin brother, so one of his goals is to find a dragon who looks exactly like him so they can prank people together. Apart from his goofiness, Caspian seems to know what to say to others when they’re feeling down. Though he hides it, he is very intelligent–both with people and in general. Sometimes, Caspian longs for someone who wouldn’t only react to his jokes, but respond. Then, they could have a prank-off!





I'm posting all of the available dragons, but the Lore will be finished shortly for the other six. If you want to purchase any un-lored dragons, let me know and I'll make their lore a priority!
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Lore
Through the window, the wind was howling along with the cries of wolves. Eira sat by the warm fireplace, surrounded by hatchlings. “Do you hear?” she asked in a hushed tone. “That’s the sound of Timber Wolves. Only the largest and most vicious come out at this time of year, cold as it is.” She paused as a close howl caught her off guard. “But those rascals won’t come near here, because they can’t get through our strong walls.” Eira stared each hatchling in the eyes, memories flashing past her eyes. “Whatever you do, do not be caught outside when the Timber Wolves howl. They can easily overpower even us when these wolves are out,” she nodded at her own grave advice. If only she and her sister Aurora had followed it all those years ago. “Now, that’s enough of that. Who wants to come into the kitchen and make hot chocolate and cookies? Tonight is Christmas Eve after all.”
Eira is a wise, calm and stubborn dragon, who loves to take care of hatchlings. Though she’s intense and can scare them at first glance, once she treats them to her special gingerbread, there is no going back. When dragons meet her, they don’t realize she would be one to have a wild past, but Eira used to be rambunctious and carefree, getting into scrapes often with her sister. Her advice and wisdom did not come free, but from years of experience and failures at her expense. At one point in her life, she was broken and hopeless but managed to pull through and learn from her mistakes.

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Lore
Darkness. Darkness surrounded her. Darkness passed through her. The pines toward above, covered everything in inky shadows: the snow, the trail, and even her sister Eira’s pearly white scales. Aurora had not wanted to join her sister on the crazy night trip into town, it had been Eira’s Idea. But her sister had coaxed and pushed, and prodded until she finally assented to coming along. As they walked through the forest, they heard a distant howl of wolves. Aurora tried to open her mouth to tell her sister to head back, but found herself unable to speak. The howling was startlingly close, accompanied by ferocious barks. Aurora couldn’t see them, but she could sense their enormous presence, much more than the young dragons could fight off. “Fly!” Eira shouted, but the trees were too dense. There wasn’t enough room to even spread their wings. She took off running, and Aurora tried to follow, but was caught in brambles and thorns. The wolves began to close in, and Aurora prepared for death.Then, she jolted awake, and shuddered, moonlight filtered in through the window. Even though it had been many years since she had been ambushed by wolves in the woods, she never forgot how she almost died that night. It was only thanks to their savior she was still breathing. But today she didn’t have to worry about that, because from outside she heard the caroling beginning and laughter resounding. It was Christmas morning.
Aurora was always shy and reticent, and that didn’t change after her many fiascos with her sister. She was egged on continuously, and eventually grew sick of it. Near-death experiences and nights on the town didn’t satisfy her–she wanted something more. Something simpler. So, she decided to pursue her dream of living an ordinary, uneventful life somewhere, with family and friends. Aurora seems to attract trouble though, no matter what she does, but whenever this happens she handles it with practiced grace. She’s had enough ‘practice’ after all.

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Lore
Whenever the dragons go outside after snow, they watch their rafters. Not because of the icicles that dangle precariously, waiting to fall, but because of a small Pearlcatcher named Caspian who can be found dangling from the roof, snowballs prepared. And if you meet Caspian in a snowball fight, you will surely lose. His icy colors blend perfectly with the icicles, and he’s so infamous for pranking people and pelting them with snowballs, that there is a saying amongst the hatchlings: “Beware the cold chucker, he doesn’t care at all, and if you chance to see him, you’ll get a snowball!” Unfortunately, this has only served to encourage Caspian to wear a mask and parade around as the “Cold Chucker”, like some sort of super villain. Perhaps this Christmas, someone will take his games down a notch…
Caspian is incredibly silly, and he loves to have fun. Unfortunately, he takes it far beyond what some people might, and tends to get easily obsessed with things. He’s always dreamed of having a twin brother, so one of his goals is to find a dragon who looks exactly like him so they can prank people together. Apart from his goofiness, Caspian seems to know what to say to others when they’re feeling down. Though he hides it, he is very intelligent–both with people and in general. Sometimes, Caspian longs for someone who wouldn’t only react to his jokes, but respond. Then, they could have a prank-off!

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