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Fireheart

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"Do not mistake kindness for weakness."

Wyn

Leafy Moth

Energy: 49/50

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Skin

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Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

3.98 m

Wingspan

4.38 m

Weight

447.74 kg

Genetics

Orange
Basic

Spring
Basic

Beige
Basic

Hatchday

Dec 15, 2015
(8 years)

Breed

Adult
Tundra

Eye Type

Ice
Common

Level 25 Tundra

Max Level

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

129

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

none

Offspring

Biography

Fireheart was a seasoned mage, but after a skirmish with a serthis clan, he became blind in his right eye, but 'nuff said about that topic. He's very sensitive about that, and Stormtalon knows it, so she takes care of him at all costs. Being the one who helped me fix up my village, Fireheart is, without a doubt, a loyal and relatable dragon. He's your average friendly neighbourhood tundra who just so happens to have had his right eye clawed out-

Fireheart: I thought you said "nuff said about that topic."

Sorry, got off track. No hard feelings, my mouth just became a runaway train. We cool?

Fireheart: Yeah we're cool. Want a popsicle? Stormtalon just finished another batch.

Fireheart also is certain that he was a fire dragon. He's been trying to get the Flamecaller's attention to somehow change his flight to fire, but so far she hasn't batted him an eye. It's ok big guy, you'll get her attention someday.

Fireheart: =(

P.S: Fireheart looks real funny during the coldest parts of winter. He's body, for some reason, fluffs up WAY too much, and when he walks around during that part of the year you just see this giant flaming ball of fur gliding across the ground. If he wasn't wearing that gold helmet of his, it's impossible to find his head. And even when he wears it, most dragons still can't find it.

Solstice: WHO STARTED A FIRE IN STORMTALON'S- oh wait that's Fireheart nevermind.

Bust by Ligos!

Lore Snippet by my good friend Lunasdreamv2!

By Yours Truly

The tundra stood against the snowstorm, the wind jostling and blowing back the hot red tuffs of

fur on his head. He stood, unmoving, the golden mask on his head shielding the scars of a war, a war that should have been long forgotten in the tales of old, but still came back to haunt him during the darkest of nights. Above him, a leafy moth fought a losing battle against the wind, frantically beating its little wings to maintain it's position. Fireheart huffed, and held out his paw. In his palm, a little flame burst to life, dancing and twirling amongst the breeze. He huffed again, and as fast as it sprang to life, he snuffed it back down. The moth quickly turned its head, and as it did so, the tundra unfurled his wings, shielding his companion from the wind.

"Wyn, what can you do against the power of the Icewarden? Come forth young one. I'll protect

you."

The moth fluttered frantically, then dove to the ground and curled into a ball, shivering. The

tundra smiled, picked him up, and his arms glowed orange. Channeling his magic, warmth quickly seeped though the frail familiar, and as if it was brought back from the dead, the leafy moth ruffled its head and looked up adoringly to its large, furry friend.

"How far have we grown Wyn? I still remember the training fields, where even a pocket mouse

posed a threat to our clan!"

The moth looked up and rubbed his little green head in Fireheart's orange fur, then started to

pace around in circles on his palm.

The tundra looked up. Underneath his helm, his eyes shown with pride. It has been a year

since the war, and a year since Goldenstorm's birth. Under the guidance of his mate and a single human, their clan has only grown stronger and stronger.

He turned, still cradling the moth, and headed back to the ice cave. Within the clan base,

dragons of all sizes went about their business, flying and running this way and that. Almost touching the roof, the hatchlings frolicked about, darting this way and that in a game of tag. A baby blue imperial nipped a baby guardian on the tail. Upon doing so, she squealed and flew the other direction, the guardian hot on her tail.

A ear-bleeding shriek filled the air, and Fireheart dove to the ground. Snowshield barrelled

down from above, screaming and whooping in her usual crazy fashion. Nightwing soon followed with her flock of birds, screaming something about spoiling the sugar in the kitchen. Deathseed sat wearily next to Venomstrike, as she poured a smoking green concoction into her cauldron. Instantly, a blue and white explosion occurred, blasting the pair back and knocking Deathseed's mask clean off. Venomstrike landed on his face, and after a moment of silence, both cracked up in a fit of laughter.

Gryloth and Diana were cuddled up in a corner. The white coatl smiled, and rested her

head on the green coatl's shoulder. He replied by covering her with his wing. Nearby, Aldari flew past, laughing as an angry Sapphire followed, the ridgeback's face covered in pie. Paradox, Athena, and Status stood together, most likely talking about a hard math problem or something.

Farther on, Ezo and Spartacus were sparring, if it's possible to spar with claws that is.

Spartacus laughed and trash talked as he swung his claws and smashed around with his brute force. Ezo remained silent underneath his Sedge Hat, dodging blow after blow with the grace of a dancer. Spartacus turned around and kicked back with his back legs. Ezo ducked, and seizing the opportunity, twirled around and smacked Spartacus off his feet. The guardian fell and landed in the puddle underneath him, his face flushing red. Ezo smiled and hoisted Spartacus up to his feet, then bowed in respect. He then spread his wings and flew off into the arms of Mulan who was waiting nearby.

"Hello Fireheart!"

The tundra turned. Godspeed flew by, and hovered in the air.

"Just wanted to stop by to tell you that the baby coatl is settling nicely in the new clan!

Arkana's clan is taking him in quite nicely. Speaking of such, how's our new friend settling in?"

Down below, Necro perpetually chased after Overseer, trying to get him to listen to his

new suggestions. Fireheart rolled his eyes.

"He's settling down fine. If you can call being a bit of an annoyance fine that is. Tell Queen I

send my regards."

Godspeed smiled. "Sure thing. But first, you might wanna check this out."

The imperial spun flew in a circle around the clan, and landed down in the middle. Fireheart's

gaze followed her.

In the center of the clan, a large circular table the size of 10 imperials stood. Fireheart

smiled. The greatest project of Goldenstorm was finished. The table was divided like 11 pizza slices, each section made of a different material, one of the sections completely made of ice, another section made of pink crystal with runic markings swirling in the air, and another of the 11 sections made of pitch black stone entangled with grey spiked vines. One section for each of the 11 flights. The elemental council was complete.

The 11 representatives stood with Stormtalon, huddled in a group near the table. The icy

guardian, sensing her mate's presence, turned and looked upwards to the red tundra.

"Ah there you are! We were waiting! Come! We have things to discuss."

Fireheart looked up. The leafy moth was snuggled on the top of his head, asleep in the warm

fur. The tundra smiled, unfurled his wings, and glided down to join the company.

Oh, how things have changed.

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