Snax

Snax was young and foolish when he stuck out to create his own Clan, and dig his own Lair... he and his co-orphan, "Marigold" had fantasies of a happy, plant-abundant meadow in sunshiny grassy lands of viridian life and peaceful beats all about them... Yeah iLife doesn't really work that way.

The Viridian Labyrinth was a brutal, vicious place to live- while abundant in plants, sun, and animals, most of the beastclans were furious at the predation of Dragons in the area, few were friendly, and the other Lairs... it was hit or miss! Some held amazingly lovely groups whom they quickly became friends with- others... Snax all but trembled to think of crossing! Nature was more brutal than he'd ever expected!

He soon began to build a more rounded, better functioning clan as a result, however... they went from a tiny shelter under a huge tree, to a massive system of both above and below ground rooms, halls, and open spaces... nesting grounds were protected, hatchlings raised and either sent out or sent up to the Glademother as tribute and request for a gentler, kinder world... Marigold was convinced it would be so, someday.

It was not to be. The larger the clan grew, the more the outsiders began to teach the formerly clueless Tundra leader about the world as a WHOLE... about how the world held many other things... Restless winds... vicious flames... Ice fields of amazing distance and depth... places where disease was honored and not fought like an enemy... and even places made up of Scholars of the magical arts, or followers of the soil and rocks themselves... things he would not have even believed in, in the years before!

Snax began to travel. Further and Further he went, in search of other Clans of a like mind... Clans who enjoyed competition but only in good fun... clans who gloried in artistic and scholarly values equally... clans who valued wealth in all it's myriad of forms, and not only in the gleam of coin or gem... Clans where his own unique air might be re-built... might be re-forged... might be comfortable and even... if it were ever possible... SAFE.

(Tundras of his color (Denim) look good with "jupiter" as a primary- gives them a sad monkey face reminicent of the monkeys on the wizard of oz, LOL...)

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