Cobra
(#31124895)
Level 3 Fae
Lump
Ruffletail Tadhop
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Water.
Male Fae
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
0.88 m
Wingspan
1.28 m
Weight
1.46 kg
Genetics
Lavender
Skink
Skink
Twilight
Current
Current
Black
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 3 Fae
EXP: 854 / 1401
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Lineage
Parents
Offspring
Biography
Cobra
"May the Shade be with you."
Prince of the Gate, 6th generation Naomi descendant
Cobra is one with his heritage, and will stop at nothing to uphold his honor and the honor of his predecessors.
Hailing from the Nyghtsky clan after being washed up on a nearby shore, he was taken in by the clan, attempting to give him a happy, normal childhood.
Did this work? Of course not.
They could see clear as day since he first gazed up at the gathering clan that something was different about him. His eyes were the average blue, signaling his Water-Flight heritage, but something was peculiar. Those two blue orbs were unnaturally calm, showing no emotion. This, in turn, caused unease among the other dragons.
The other hatchlings he grew up with were frightened of him, avoiding the whelp at all costs, not wanting to come into contact with the odd dragonet. His only friend was the moths he took interest in, and even then it seemed as if they didn't like him either.
Reaching his peak years, finally entering adulthood, Cobra only got worse. Something inside him was telling that he was meant for more, more than just this pathetic way of living. To the delight of his clanmates, he abandoned the clan, searching for more.
On his journey, he learned of his heritage. Descendant of the GateKeeper, the legendary Naomi, he attempted to spread his genes as far as he could, fathering several children.
~~~
"I know you're there."
The mirror, previously blending seamlessly with the overgrowth, slinked out into the clearing. "Agh, I nearly had you!" She grumbled, tail incessantly beating the ground like an agitated cat.
Cobra stared, unimpressed. "What do you want."
"That sounded more like a statement than a question, but I'll humor you!" She grinned, her lips folding inwards in a friendly matter. "I'm Goblin, keeper of the forest!"
The fae stared for a moment, before turning around and walking off soundlessly.
"W-wait, where're you going?" Goblin queried, stammering for a moment.
"Away." Cobra put bluntly. "I'm searching for something and clearly it isn't here."
"Searching? What for? I could help, I know the forest like the folds of my wings!" Goblin chattered, prancing up beside him.
The fae stared at her, expressionless.
"...Uh, hello? Seriously, I can help, what do you need?"
Cobra sighed, relenting. "Very well. I'm searching for a mass gathering of particular dragons, ones descended from the GateKeeper."
Goblin's brows furrowed in thought, fiddling with her claws. "GateKeeper, GateKeeper..." Her eyes widened. "GateKeeper! You mean the Great Naomi, right?"
Cobra quirked a brow. "Yes, actually. Do you know this gathering."
"Know it? I'm a part of it! I'm a descendant of her! Wait, does this mean you're one as well? Ooh, I can't believe it! I tracked one of us down all by myself!"
The fae didn't smile, but inside he felt a tingle of humor. The mirror was young, he definitely knew that, but far too innocent and naive.
Far too much.
"May the Shade be with you."
Prince of the Gate, 6th generation Naomi descendant
Cobra is one with his heritage, and will stop at nothing to uphold his honor and the honor of his predecessors.
Hailing from the Nyghtsky clan after being washed up on a nearby shore, he was taken in by the clan, attempting to give him a happy, normal childhood.
Did this work? Of course not.
They could see clear as day since he first gazed up at the gathering clan that something was different about him. His eyes were the average blue, signaling his Water-Flight heritage, but something was peculiar. Those two blue orbs were unnaturally calm, showing no emotion. This, in turn, caused unease among the other dragons.
The other hatchlings he grew up with were frightened of him, avoiding the whelp at all costs, not wanting to come into contact with the odd dragonet. His only friend was the moths he took interest in, and even then it seemed as if they didn't like him either.
Reaching his peak years, finally entering adulthood, Cobra only got worse. Something inside him was telling that he was meant for more, more than just this pathetic way of living. To the delight of his clanmates, he abandoned the clan, searching for more.
On his journey, he learned of his heritage. Descendant of the GateKeeper, the legendary Naomi, he attempted to spread his genes as far as he could, fathering several children.
~~~
"I know you're there."
The mirror, previously blending seamlessly with the overgrowth, slinked out into the clearing. "Agh, I nearly had you!" She grumbled, tail incessantly beating the ground like an agitated cat.
Cobra stared, unimpressed. "What do you want."
"That sounded more like a statement than a question, but I'll humor you!" She grinned, her lips folding inwards in a friendly matter. "I'm Goblin, keeper of the forest!"
The fae stared for a moment, before turning around and walking off soundlessly.
"W-wait, where're you going?" Goblin queried, stammering for a moment.
"Away." Cobra put bluntly. "I'm searching for something and clearly it isn't here."
"Searching? What for? I could help, I know the forest like the folds of my wings!" Goblin chattered, prancing up beside him.
The fae stared at her, expressionless.
"...Uh, hello? Seriously, I can help, what do you need?"
Cobra sighed, relenting. "Very well. I'm searching for a mass gathering of particular dragons, ones descended from the GateKeeper."
Goblin's brows furrowed in thought, fiddling with her claws. "GateKeeper, GateKeeper..." Her eyes widened. "GateKeeper! You mean the Great Naomi, right?"
Cobra quirked a brow. "Yes, actually. Do you know this gathering."
"Know it? I'm a part of it! I'm a descendant of her! Wait, does this mean you're one as well? Ooh, I can't believe it! I tracked one of us down all by myself!"
The fae didn't smile, but inside he felt a tingle of humor. The mirror was young, he definitely knew that, but far too innocent and naive.
Far too much.
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