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Adiara
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Info
Level 1
Snapper Female
Hatchday
Sep 16, 2018 (1 year)
Stats Growth
Length
4.21M
Wingspan
2.87M
Weight
4887.9KG
Genes
PrimaryPurple Tiger
SecondaryOvercast Noxtide
TertiaryCornflower Spines
Eye TypeArcane Swirl
Energy: 50 / 50
Apparel & Skins
Lineage
Familiar
Information
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Adiara, being the third born to the captain of The Oracle and her wife, knew right away that she would never run the ship she was born on. She would never fit in with her siblings, who were always so behaved and responsible. What was the point of being so kind if she could never be in charge? If she couldn't find a place for herself in the order, she would make one.

A loud scream could be heard from down the hall as one of the crew member's feet crunched down on an egg hidden in his shoe. He charged down the hall to report to the captain that The Oracle's local prankster, Adiara, had struck again. She just snicked from behind a bookcase. She knew she would be in trouble again, but punishment didn't scare her anymore. Everything was so incredibly boring on the ship.

But maybe, she thought, there were exciting things off the ship. New adventures, new experiences, and most importantly, it would be a place where she could finally be herself. How tempting was that?

Over the calls of her mothers searching for her, she set out for her new journey.

Finally, something new.

Writing Credit: WavesOfPeace

 
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