Tharbadel
(#41824594)
Level 8 Tundra
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.73 m
Wingspan
3.14 m
Weight
188.24 kg
Genetics
Latte
Iridescent
Iridescent
Watermelon
Bee
Bee
Peridot
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 8 Tundra
EXP: 2018 / 16009
STR
5
AGI
5
DEF
8
QCK
32
INT
31
VIT
14
MND
5
Biography
Lognis swept through the small kitchen, grabbing a tray of scones out of the oven and replacing it with another tray in a single motion. She quickly moved the pastries to a rack to cool, before turning and noticing Tharbadel in the doorway on her way to clean the now-empty tray. Tharbadel stepped forward to meet her, pressing her face along the Skydancer's feathers to sweep up her familiar scent and hearing her murmured "good morning" before they were past each other. Preparing the many teas she would sell to her clanmates required just as much attention as Lognis devoted to her pastries, and would be consumed with equal passion by the dragons who stopped here to begin their day. Her claws moved with certainty, eyes half-closed, working as much by the smell of the leaves as the labels on their jars. She knew just how her regulars took their tea, after all. Many of them wanted strong and caffeinated teas to begin a long day of physical or intellectual work, while others, such as the astronomers originating from the Starfall Isles, would be having softer blends to enjoy a relaxing sunrise before resting from a night spent studying the stars. A tendril of cinnamon scented the air as Lognis put the finishing touches on something behind her, and then the first dragons were arriving. Lognis trailed her tail down her side as she moved past, plates in hand, and Tharbadel fell into easy step beside her, heating runes fading as she grabbed both Sangre's black tea (strong enough to make an unsuspecting dragon choke) and Astriel's slightly weaker but still highly caffeinated tea. The cups stacked easily, and Sangre swiftly thanked them both before pushing a small stack of coins across the counter and moving aside for the next dragon behind him. |
Later, after the rush had faded and the treasure had been placed under the counter, Tharbadel picked up the last two cups of tea and turned, seeing Lognis holding a plate of various scones. They walked outside and hopped up onto the roof of their cafe, before curling around each other and enjoying the warmth of each other as they looked out over the bustle of the clan they had helped feed. Tharbadel took a bite of a scone and leaned into Lognis. This was a good life, doing what she loved with the one she loved. She focused on her warm feelings, and knew the Skydancer had felt them when she turned her head to sleepily preen at her mane before pillowing it on her shoulders and slipping into a late morning nap. Tharbadel finished her scone, took another sip of tea, touched one paw to the alarm rune that would wake them in plenty of time, and drifted off to join her mate in a well-earned rest in the sun. |
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Tharbadel is a member of the Tea Flight Perfect Teacup subspecies.
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This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
This dragon doesn't eat Meat.
This dragon doesn't eat Seafood.
Plant stocks are currently depleted.
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