Broatl
(#31719154)
Level 1 Coatl
Familiar
Sunrise Troodo
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Energy: 49/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Nature.
Male Coatl
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
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Measurements
Length
8.47 m
Wingspan
7.46 m
Weight
762.07 kg
Genetics
Cream
Poison
Poison
Chartreuse
Toxin
Toxin
Hunter
Thylacine
Thylacine
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Coatl
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
7
DEF
6
QCK
7
INT
7
VIT
5
MND
6
Biography
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"They thought that I would be exalted, But I'm here to stay."
"Bro!"
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“Go.” His leader’s voice was tired, hoarse, unforgiving. She didn’t care. She never had, that much he was certain of from the start. This shouldn’t be surprising. Why was it surprising to him? A small voice in the back of his head whispered to him, giving him an answer that he never knew he had in him. ”It’s because you were never accepted in the first place. Because you thought you had a home all along. But you didn’t.” "Go now.” His leader said again. His smile, which was normally always there, was nonexistent now. He nodded solemnly, so unlike him. Being formal was not like him at all, but this was the one time he would do it. He turned and flapped away slowly, weighed down by sorrow. Regret, every feeling that whispered to him that he wasn’t good enough. Maybe he wasn’t. Maybe the lingering feeling that was nearly always buried inside him had spoken the truth. Maybe he was wrong to take his friend’s advice and ignore it. At that moment, it didn’t matter. Everything was lost now, and he had no place to stay. Broatl glanced over his shoulder one last time and flew as quickly as he ever had before. He wanted to get away from that place. He needed to find a new home. His old clan was no longer his clan, and his old leader was no longer his leader. It was as simple as that. ________________________________________ |
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"Fight me!"
"Now the other coatls can't laugh at me."
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"Get good, scrub!"
"Dabtastic!"
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His feathers were hardly ruffled when he awoke. The leaves he had slept on were damp, but he didn’t mind. The sun was high, and the wind was pleasant. He took off with a single wingbeat, no weighed down as much as he had been before. The feeling was still there, he recognized that, but he was feeling better. All in one moment, he knew where he was going to go. Fire flight. His home, his breed’s home. They would accept him, no matter how many times he slipped up. He hoped they would, at least. Fire wasn’t far. He could make it. He did make it, quicker than he expected. And they accepted him quicker than expected, too. He lived there for around three days, and realized that he still wasn’t good enough. The doubt filled him again, and he left, this time by his own accord. He would need to keep searching. Broatl has traveling in the harsh heat of the Ashfall Waste, still searching until he found the right clan or until he dies, which ever come first. When finally, he had found what he was looking. A clan to call his clan. A clan that he could call home. Clan Firewood. The leaders were an interesting pair, a male Guardian named Fir, who held his head up with pride, pride that he had for his clan, and a female Mirror named Elizabeth, who seemed like she hated everything, but had the same amount of pride in her clan as Fir did. Broatl was hesitant on meeting the clan leaders, scared to get the same results as all the other clans. He feared that he would be hated. But instead of being greeted with cold dead eyes, he was faced with a smile on the large Guardian's face. He told the leader that could be of use to him by helping in battles even if it meant that he was killed. Fir told that there was no need for that, and said that Broatl was free to be part of his clan. This confused Broatl. Why was he being welcomed with open arms? They must be tricking him. But, after the first 2 weeks, Fir treated him as an old friend and saw him as an equal, despite all the slip ups and mistakes he made when he joined them. He finally found his HOME. ________________________________________ |
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"Llllladies~!"
"Can I get that pizza b o n e l e s s?"
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