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Einar

(#12073273)

Level 1 Imperial

Familiar

Four-Eyed Phylactery

Energy: 48/50

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Length

30.29 m

Wingspan

16.5 m

Weight

8157.55 kg

Genetics

Tomato
Iridescent

Coal
Shimmer

Beige
Circuit

Hatchday

Apr 06, 2015
(9 years)

Breed

Adult
Imperial

Eye Type

Light
Common

Level 1 Imperial

EXP: 0 / 245

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Biography

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The “CONCIERGE”
Name derived from “Ein,” meaning “One” or “Alone,” and “Arr,” meaning “Warrior.”

Lost Boy - Ruth B.
“I promise that you'll never be lonely.”

“I, I shall do whatever you need me to…”

Yuna ::
The female Glowing Pocket Mouse

Mate ::
xxPhilomena

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xxL I G H T - B O R Nxx

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Believe; You Will One Day Find a Place to Call Home

xxxxxNo one wanted him.

xxxxxEver since he was but a hatchling, he was always… The misfit. The one others would point at and laugh. The other dragons said he was cursed, said that nobody would ever love a monstrosity like him. He was ostracized, bullied, spat upon until he could finally take no more and ran from the place he was born.

xxxxxBecause nobody wanted him.

xxxxxOr so he thought, until he came across a lair that had opened their wings to him. There, a single glance exchanged with the most beautiful Ridgeback and he was in love. She treated him well, showed him kindness, tenderness his old place could not, and soon they had laid a nest of three… He was happy, having finally found a loving family, a clan with whom he could stay for the rest of his days.

xxxxxBut happiness does not last, no. Not for one as horrid as he.

xxxxxSoon this clan, too, began to voice their dislike of his presence. He thought he could wave it away, ignore it, but when the Ridgeback he thought loved him in return began to turn her back on him, pretend like she never knew him?

xxxxxThey would push him, claw at him. Tell him he was no longer wanted, and he looked back with hurt eyes at his once-mate and their children, hoping they would say something, anything. But of course, she only turned her attention elsewhere, hurried her children away and said nothing. He didn’t want to believe it at first, but as it continued, when he felt his heart ache every time he looked at her, he realized that none of what he thought was true.

xxxxxSo he fled.

xxxxxHe took to the skies and didn't take one look back. With vision blurry with tears he flew.

xxxxxAnd flew.

xxxxx… And flew.

xxxxxHe didn't know how long it had been since he took off. Hours? Days? Weeks? He had watched the sun set, the moon rise. Watched as that same moon hid beyond the horizon and the sun rose again across the sky, and every muscle in his body screamed at him to stop, but he went on and on, until he could fly no more and plummeted to the earth.

xxxxxSoft flakes of snow gathered upon his limp body, his chest rose and fell gently to his hollow breathing. At this point he no longer cared to put forth any effort. If he wasn't mistaken, he had somehow landed into the Southern Icefields… Perhaps close to where the bodies of frozen prisoners became emotionless sentinels. He wouldn't mind it… Perhaps he'd prefer it. He didn't need these feelings… He didn't need anything any more.

xxxxxAs he was about to close his eyes for what he knew would be for good, he felt something tickling his whiskers and looked up. It was a small Pocket Mouse, glowing with the intensity of the sun… As best a Pocket Mouse could, of course. Exhaling softly, he opened his mouth, wondering if it would be alright to eat the tiny thing, even if it wouldn't satisfy him much. A voice sounded, however, and closing his mouth, he followed its source.

xxxxxBefore him stood a relatively small Imperial with a Fox Rat sitting on her head. She gave the snow-covered dragon a smile.

xxxxx“You make quite the beautiful snow angel…” she whispered softly. Einar, in turn, had no idea if he was actually looking at an angel, so he stood up against his body's complaints, and approached the small Imperial closer than typically deemed appropriate. Was he dreaming?

xxxxxThe female Imperial simply laughed at the baffled dragon and nuzzled his face. “You look famished… Clan Istaeoria is nearby… I'm sure they wouldn't mind my inviting a Snow Angel for dinner.”

xxxxxIt wasn't long before the two of them arrived after summoning help to carry the exhausted Imperial to the residence of Clan Istaeoria. Immediately his fear returned, however, the moment the help introduced himself as Jacarandifolia before returning to his post and the clan Head welcomed him. But their words told a story he hadn’t heard before with the others. Their eyes held a softness he thought he would never catch a glimpse of, and as the inhabitants hurriedly brought food into his chamber or peeked in to see the new guest, they all carried a similar expression, one similar to the one the Imperial from before.

xxxxxKindness.

xxxxxHe learned the Imperial who had saved him from a frozen slumber was named Philomena, and the Pocket Mouse who nearly became a snack was Yuna. Yuna had become very attached to the odd-colored Imperial, finding herself running through his wild mane to tame it, and Philomena seemed… Inseperable to the other. She visited often as he recovered, and invited him out just as much once he was healthy enough to wander about again. With a smile upon her maw, she would make idle conversation, mostly speaking whilst he mostly listened, and as far as he could tell, she never became bored.

xxxxxAt first Einar was confused as to why this beautiful Imperial would spend so much time with him, but against the warnings he gave his mind, he began to look forward to their meetings and his heart would flutter every time they locked gazes. Soon, instead of not wanting to speak, he simply couldn't find his words.

xxxxxAnd unlike the other places he had come to reside in, the expressions of the others had failed to change. Every meeting was greeted with delight, with a smile or a chirp.

xxxxxYet Einar was weary. He shouldn't get attached, not anymore. It never ended well, and it would only result in another broken heart. So, he one day admitted to this Imperial who made his heart flutter so that he was contemplating leaving. After a giggle and a smile in reply, giving Einar a moment to respond with a raised brow and a frown, Philomena admitted to have fallen in love with him.

• Bashful || Quiet || Solitary •

xxxxxEinar is a very self-conscious dragon, and has relatively low self-esteem. He hardly ever speaks and when he does it's in a very quiet voice. He is often so quiet that it becomes easy to forget he’s even there. Despite his large and menacing appearance, he's extremely gentle and a huge push-over, and despite all the neglect from his past, cannot bring himself to dislike anybody.

xxxxxHe very much enjoys Philomena's presence and Yuna the Glowing Pocket Mouse enjoys running through his large mane to help him comb it out. Philomena often says Einar communicates with his eyes, and the two can be seen tenderly nuzzling one another. He had feared falling for another so much, but time has mended his wounds and hearing him whisper words of affection to Philomena is less rare than one would assume.

xxxxxEinar works alongside Ixchel as a simple concierge of the Clan Verglas, doing small tasks that most other dragons never really bother to, such as tidying up the various dens, or even storing food. He often welcomes visiting dragons and makes sure they feel comfortable.

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xxR E L A T I O N S H I P Sxx

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Mate ::
xxPhilomena
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Friend & Boss ::
xxIxchel
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