Savion
(#31841642)
Level 1 Skydancer
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This dragon’s natural inborn element is Shadow.
Male Skydancer
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.68 m
Wingspan
4.02 m
Weight
737.78 kg
Genetics
Silver
Cherub
Cherub
Moon
Peregrine
Peregrine
Moon
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9
Biography
Savion, A Traveling Dragon
Dragons Off To See The World!
Uh-oh, looks like this charismatic Skydancer wandered a little too far from his home lair, Reticent Requem (VoxxVoleur, #185853), and now he's off to see the world! If ever you feel the need to exalt, he'd really appreciate it if you could just return him to VoxxVoleur, or to the 'Dragons Off To See The World' thread, here. This is not necessary, but he would be very grateful!
Travels began: March 31, 2017
Lairs Visited:
Reticent Requiem | VoxxVoleur, #185853
SoullessARMY, #Lair ID
Namesong | GrinningWolf24, #212075
Daberath's Kingdom Centaur Beastclans | Zikul #12962
(Your Clan Name (Optional) | Username, #Lair ID
Goals
Savion hails from a clan stemming from loss, as a flower grows over a grave. Death in its cycle turned back to life. When he hatched and left them, they were no where near recovered. He hopes to return with stories to tell of wondrous places he's been to, dragons he's traveled with, and ladies he's wooed - the best part of being a wandering bachelor.
Upon the completion of any of the following and Savion's return to his birthclan, small gifts of some kind will be sent to all clans he has visited thus far.
He's completed a goal in my clan, what now? Send him back to VoxxVoleur with a note about the finished goal!
#1: Visit 10 clans. VoxxVoleur will track this, no need to repeat it - it should be listed above.
#2: Travel with 5 different partners. Send Savion off to his next clan with a new dragon to travel with 5 times. List the dragon, link their base url - see Vinosa as an example, and add where or when he traveled with them along with any information on who it was, if so desired.
Vinosa, Reticent Requiem. His clutch sister.
Roxy, Namesong. His first nesting partner, a fellow traveling dragon who (though he will never admit to it, being a suave bachelor and all) he was totally head over heels for... and was subsequently conned by.
#3: Nest with 5 ladies. Feel free to breed Savion with any lady you'd like. Once you have, add her name below, link it as above, and add any extra info on when or where this was as well.
Roxy, Namesong. He won't admit it, but she smooth-talked him into having a nest. In his head he was so smooth and charismatic, but honestly, he was super awkward and inexperienced with charming women.
Caeswyn not only interrogated him on behalf of the Beastclans, she also saved his arse. Twice.
Belongings
Stop 2, Namesong
He hadn't traveled all that far- just a clan or two here or there- before he came across a rather
beautiful spiral lady who was also traveling by herself. In his mind's eye, she would be his first 'mark', the first lady he could regale others with stories of. In his heart, he was completely blown away with her gorgeous colors figure and lithe movements. She looked like a dancer, she was so graceful! Trying his best to be charming, he sidled up to her, offering to travel together for as long as their paths went the same way. A little thrill went through his chest when she accepted, her eyes lighting up. I'm doing it! I'm being the suave traveling bachelor!
They traveled a ways together, Savion quickly finding Roxy an earnest companion who was easy to talk to. She was enjoyable company, and she paid very close attention to everything he said.
His confidence swelled the longer they stayed together. One chilly night, he removed his overcoat and draped it over her shoulders, the picture of a chivalrous gentleman.
Not long after that night, he took off more than just his coat. He had been slowly getting closer to her, draping a wing across her back. She leaned in, tracing her claws across the soft velvet of his chest. A quiet-voiced conversation. A passionate kiss. An enjoyable roll in the long, soft grasses of the Windswept Plateau. He woke up tightly entwined with Roxy, who was sleeping peacefully, a smile on her face.
Once they were both awake and the sun was fully up, they searched around for his missing 'articles'... to no avail. It seemed his clothes had been taken by the winds (or possibly some small animals). Seeing the slightly pained expression on his face, Roxy quickly suggested they make the trip to a clan she knew that was just over the border into the Plaguelands. It was secluded, private, and rather generous. Savion wasn't quick to argue, seeing a similar strain in her features. Taking off, she started leading him to a clan she'd only heard of from other travelers before.
Fate smiled greatly on Savion, quickly reuniting him with his sister by chance in this small, out-of-the-way group of dragons known simply as Namesong. She was thrilled to see him, though she did lift an eyebrow at his entering the clan with a lively young spiral lass. They spent a lot of time together, talking about the few clans they had each stayed with since last they spoke. Her exasperation with him came to a head when she spied him sneaking off to the nesting grounds, checking up on his companion's discreetly laid nest. His sheepish look was met with a long groan of 'Brotherrrrrrrrr....'.
Despite her displeasure at his... choice of traveling activities, Vinosa kept a close eye on her brother and his nest. She was reassured to quickly see that Savion was actually an attentive father. He spent more time next to the nest than he even did eating or sleeping, carefully maintaining the nest and watching for any problems that could hurt the eggs. His hard work was rewarded when the three young spiral boys broke free, quickly falling asleep in their father's protective embrace.
It was not even an hour later that Roxy roused herself from the corner of the nesting grounds and slinked off. Tucking his little boys into the now-dry and clean cauldron where their eggs had rested, he set off after her. He stealthed up behind her in one of the tunnels leading to the surface from the underground lair. When he caught up, she gave a scornful laugh. The harsh sound seemed out of place in the otherwise silent tunnel. "You're such a newb! You really think you know what you are doing yet?" Savion stood his ground, his crest rising in a threat. "You were so fresh from the den that I barely had to use any of my skills at all! It was almost boring, getting you to have a good time." She huffed, and in a sudden fit of pain, Savion snatched up her left wing in his claws, holding it tight. She just mocked him further. "Oooh, don't like that, do you? Well ya' better take my words to heart- if you're going to be a bachelor, you've gotta be selfish. Leave them the next morning. Don't care for the hatchlings. Say 'Adios!' and go on looking for more fun." Savion was taken aback, and in his moment's pause, she slipped his grasp and rapidly wound her way up into the clear air outside the trapdoor. With the manic energy that only a spiral could possess, she disappeared into the red-tinged sky. Hurt, and outraged that his first 'romancing' had been nothing but a scam for her; that she had wanted nothing than to laugh behind his back and make fun of him, he took off. He wasn't even thinking anymore, not in any way that counted. His mind was a confusing wash of longing, despair, fury and disgust, all of it driving him forward. After her.
Hopeless Wanderer by Mumford & Sons
So when your hope's on fire
But you know your desire
Stop 3, Centaur Beastclans/Zikul
He followed her all the way to the borders of Daberath's Kingdom - that's where his pursuit ended. She had arrived before him, and as it turns out, she'd show documentation that he was banned from following her. Since the Light Clan was lawful, they decided to heed the recommendations, and turned him away at the door.
Incensed, Savion took to wandering north, towards the Viridian Labyrinth. He imagined that entering the woods would be like stepping into a whole new world, but ended up getting stuck in the strange borderlands between the two, where almost anything was possible.
There, he got shot in the bum with a sedative arrow, and once he came to it again, he was in a wooden cage together with another dragon. He could immediately tell she was way more proficient at fighting than he was, the muscles of her arms alone told their tale.
"Yo," she greeted him as he blinked at her, "thought you died for a moment. I'm Caeswyn, your personal interrogator. Yeah, I work for the Centaur," she added to make it blatantly clear, "I work for anyone who has the cash. Even beastclan - hey, needs have no law, you know?"
After a couple of interrogation sessions, it became clear to his captive that he knew absolutely zip and nada of use.
"Boo-hoo you got betrayed by a mate - who hasn't?" she rolled her eyes at his confessions, which she was paid to listen to, and therefore couldn't ignore.
Still, at the end of the day, things changed for the better - as he was useless to the Beastclan, the Centaurs ordered for her to take him into the forest and just get rid of him. She seemed to comply, tying him up and dragging him off - but when they were out of earshot from the clan, she undid the knots that bound him, and looked around cautiously.
"I'm not a monster," she sent him a sententious glare, "You think I'd kill a dragon on the orders of a Beastclan? Besides, those idiots already paid me. Let's hit the road."
And hit the road they did - first as an oddly imbalanced pair of travelers, then as friends, and once she saved him from a rampaging bear, friendship turned into attraction, and they had a brief but rather nice encounter.
In the borderlands, they laid their nest. Neither of them had thought about the result of their mating, and neither of them wanted to care for the young afterwards.
"People find unhatched eggs all the time. Let's just leave them there and let faith take care of it."
And so they did - not long after leaving the nest, they went separate ways, as they had separate goals in life.
Stop 4, Clan/User Name
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Art
Insert any art this dragon has here
Credits
-Code by VoxxVoleur-
--Editing of this code is fine; credit for the original is required--
-All art is clickable and links back to their creators-
Dragons Off To See The World!
Uh-oh, looks like this charismatic Skydancer wandered a little too far from his home lair, Reticent Requem (VoxxVoleur, #185853), and now he's off to see the world! If ever you feel the need to exalt, he'd really appreciate it if you could just return him to VoxxVoleur, or to the 'Dragons Off To See The World' thread, here. This is not necessary, but he would be very grateful!
Travels began: March 31, 2017
Lairs Visited:
Reticent Requiem | VoxxVoleur, #185853
SoullessARMY, #Lair ID
Namesong | GrinningWolf24, #212075
(Your Clan Name (Optional) | Username, #Lair ID
Goals
Savion hails from a clan stemming from loss, as a flower grows over a grave. Death in its cycle turned back to life. When he hatched and left them, they were no where near recovered. He hopes to return with stories to tell of wondrous places he's been to, dragons he's traveled with, and ladies he's wooed - the best part of being a wandering bachelor.
Upon the completion of any of the following and Savion's return to his birthclan, small gifts of some kind will be sent to all clans he has visited thus far.
He's completed a goal in my clan, what now? Send him back to VoxxVoleur with a note about the finished goal!
#1: Visit 10 clans. VoxxVoleur will track this, no need to repeat it - it should be listed above.
#2: Travel with 5 different partners. Send Savion off to his next clan with a new dragon to travel with 5 times. List the dragon, link their base url - see Vinosa as an example, and add where or when he traveled with them along with any information on who it was, if so desired.
Vinosa, Reticent Requiem. His clutch sister.
Roxy, Namesong. His first nesting partner, a fellow traveling dragon who (though he will never admit to it, being a suave bachelor and all) he was totally head over heels for... and was subsequently conned by.
#3: Nest with 5 ladies. Feel free to breed Savion with any lady you'd like. Once you have, add her name below, link it as above, and add any extra info on when or where this was as well.
Roxy, Namesong. He won't admit it, but she smooth-talked him into having a nest. In his head he was so smooth and charismatic, but honestly, he was super awkward and inexperienced with charming women.
Caeswyn not only interrogated him on behalf of the Beastclans, she also saved his arse. Twice.
Belongings
Quote:
Lost In Travel:
Savion wears a sleek and stylish outfit suit for a crisp dragon like himself. It's light, catches the light, and is enough to keep him comfortable in most weathers.
Current Inventory:
none
Shortly before he arrived he was conned out of his clothes- in more ways than one- by a certain spiral lady. She led him to Namesong for some 'fun', and he never regained his things after he entered the traveler's bunk room.
Savion wears a sleek and stylish outfit suit for a crisp dragon like himself. It's light, catches the light, and is enough to keep him comfortable in most weathers.
Current Inventory:
none
Shortly before he arrived he was conned out of his clothes- in more ways than one- by a certain spiral lady. She led him to Namesong for some 'fun', and he never regained his things after he entered the traveler's bunk room.
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Travel Log Stop 1, Reticent Requiem Savion hatched in the clan of Reticent Requiem, when it was not even fully built. He had a humble start and there was little joy in his life at the time. He yearned to search for it elsewhere, and his clan allowed it without resistance. He hoped to see new places and find whatever happiness there was to be found. Maybe one day, he could bring it to his mother's eyes too. He left with his clutch sister by his side and the two left without a look back. He had to say he was grateful for the familiar face, even if they would split paths later on. She seemed to want more practical rewards from their travel, knowledge for the most part. He supposed it seemed reasonable, but he would much rather learn about the dragons around him and what brightened their days. He was sure they would cross paths again - he would go looking for her, if all else failed. |
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Stop 2, Namesong
He hadn't traveled all that far- just a clan or two here or there- before he came across a rather
beautiful spiral lady who was also traveling by herself. In his mind's eye, she would be his first 'mark', the first lady he could regale others with stories of. In his heart, he was completely blown away with her gorgeous colors figure and lithe movements. She looked like a dancer, she was so graceful! Trying his best to be charming, he sidled up to her, offering to travel together for as long as their paths went the same way. A little thrill went through his chest when she accepted, her eyes lighting up. I'm doing it! I'm being the suave traveling bachelor!
They traveled a ways together, Savion quickly finding Roxy an earnest companion who was easy to talk to. She was enjoyable company, and she paid very close attention to everything he said.
His confidence swelled the longer they stayed together. One chilly night, he removed his overcoat and draped it over her shoulders, the picture of a chivalrous gentleman.
Not long after that night, he took off more than just his coat. He had been slowly getting closer to her, draping a wing across her back. She leaned in, tracing her claws across the soft velvet of his chest. A quiet-voiced conversation. A passionate kiss. An enjoyable roll in the long, soft grasses of the Windswept Plateau. He woke up tightly entwined with Roxy, who was sleeping peacefully, a smile on her face.
Once they were both awake and the sun was fully up, they searched around for his missing 'articles'... to no avail. It seemed his clothes had been taken by the winds (or possibly some small animals). Seeing the slightly pained expression on his face, Roxy quickly suggested they make the trip to a clan she knew that was just over the border into the Plaguelands. It was secluded, private, and rather generous. Savion wasn't quick to argue, seeing a similar strain in her features. Taking off, she started leading him to a clan she'd only heard of from other travelers before.
Fate smiled greatly on Savion, quickly reuniting him with his sister by chance in this small, out-of-the-way group of dragons known simply as Namesong. She was thrilled to see him, though she did lift an eyebrow at his entering the clan with a lively young spiral lass. They spent a lot of time together, talking about the few clans they had each stayed with since last they spoke. Her exasperation with him came to a head when she spied him sneaking off to the nesting grounds, checking up on his companion's discreetly laid nest. His sheepish look was met with a long groan of 'Brotherrrrrrrrr....'.
Despite her displeasure at his... choice of traveling activities, Vinosa kept a close eye on her brother and his nest. She was reassured to quickly see that Savion was actually an attentive father. He spent more time next to the nest than he even did eating or sleeping, carefully maintaining the nest and watching for any problems that could hurt the eggs. His hard work was rewarded when the three young spiral boys broke free, quickly falling asleep in their father's protective embrace.
It was not even an hour later that Roxy roused herself from the corner of the nesting grounds and slinked off. Tucking his little boys into the now-dry and clean cauldron where their eggs had rested, he set off after her. He stealthed up behind her in one of the tunnels leading to the surface from the underground lair. When he caught up, she gave a scornful laugh. The harsh sound seemed out of place in the otherwise silent tunnel. "You're such a newb! You really think you know what you are doing yet?" Savion stood his ground, his crest rising in a threat. "You were so fresh from the den that I barely had to use any of my skills at all! It was almost boring, getting you to have a good time." She huffed, and in a sudden fit of pain, Savion snatched up her left wing in his claws, holding it tight. She just mocked him further. "Oooh, don't like that, do you? Well ya' better take my words to heart- if you're going to be a bachelor, you've gotta be selfish. Leave them the next morning. Don't care for the hatchlings. Say 'Adios!' and go on looking for more fun." Savion was taken aback, and in his moment's pause, she slipped his grasp and rapidly wound her way up into the clear air outside the trapdoor. With the manic energy that only a spiral could possess, she disappeared into the red-tinged sky. Hurt, and outraged that his first 'romancing' had been nothing but a scam for her; that she had wanted nothing than to laugh behind his back and make fun of him, he took off. He wasn't even thinking anymore, not in any way that counted. His mind was a confusing wash of longing, despair, fury and disgust, all of it driving him forward. After her.
Hopeless Wanderer by Mumford & Sons
So when your hope's on fire
But you know your desire
Stop 3, Centaur Beastclans/Zikul
He followed her all the way to the borders of Daberath's Kingdom - that's where his pursuit ended. She had arrived before him, and as it turns out, she'd show documentation that he was banned from following her. Since the Light Clan was lawful, they decided to heed the recommendations, and turned him away at the door.
Incensed, Savion took to wandering north, towards the Viridian Labyrinth. He imagined that entering the woods would be like stepping into a whole new world, but ended up getting stuck in the strange borderlands between the two, where almost anything was possible.
There, he got shot in the bum with a sedative arrow, and once he came to it again, he was in a wooden cage together with another dragon. He could immediately tell she was way more proficient at fighting than he was, the muscles of her arms alone told their tale.
"Yo," she greeted him as he blinked at her, "thought you died for a moment. I'm Caeswyn, your personal interrogator. Yeah, I work for the Centaur," she added to make it blatantly clear, "I work for anyone who has the cash. Even beastclan - hey, needs have no law, you know?"
After a couple of interrogation sessions, it became clear to his captive that he knew absolutely zip and nada of use.
"Boo-hoo you got betrayed by a mate - who hasn't?" she rolled her eyes at his confessions, which she was paid to listen to, and therefore couldn't ignore.
Still, at the end of the day, things changed for the better - as he was useless to the Beastclan, the Centaurs ordered for her to take him into the forest and just get rid of him. She seemed to comply, tying him up and dragging him off - but when they were out of earshot from the clan, she undid the knots that bound him, and looked around cautiously.
"I'm not a monster," she sent him a sententious glare, "You think I'd kill a dragon on the orders of a Beastclan? Besides, those idiots already paid me. Let's hit the road."
And hit the road they did - first as an oddly imbalanced pair of travelers, then as friends, and once she saved him from a rampaging bear, friendship turned into attraction, and they had a brief but rather nice encounter.
In the borderlands, they laid their nest. Neither of them had thought about the result of their mating, and neither of them wanted to care for the young afterwards.
"People find unhatched eggs all the time. Let's just leave them there and let faith take care of it."
And so they did - not long after leaving the nest, they went separate ways, as they had separate goals in life.
Stop 4, Clan/User Name
Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, velit eu a ut purus, quis vivamus purus at, quis adipiscing auctor nam, pellentesque vivamus pede mattis a velit. Orci eget aptent non lacus. Sagittis cras maecenas nisl elit mauris massa, et vivamus mi vestibulum phasellus, pulvinar eget mauris est proin id. Nunc nonummy, magna nulla, nunc wisi magna sem vestibulum interdum non, aenean consequat laoreet cursus aliquam, ullamcorper in massa integer magna. Neque cras cras orci pretium vel. Nullam porta est, etiam pellentesque aliquam, eget erat eleifend nonummy nec sapien.
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