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TOPIC | The Book Nook Christmas Lore!
[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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  M A I R E A D Oceanic Pearls Pearl | Sailfish Lapis | Blaze Tarnish | Greenskeeper Wind | Common   
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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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P E N I N A Oceanic Pearls Pearl | Sailfish Splash | Blaze Magenta | Greenskeeper Wind | Common 
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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.
