Quill
(#41733429)
Level 4 Wildclaw
Familiar
Janustrap
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Female Wildclaw
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.52 m
Wingspan
7.78 m
Weight
473.53 kg
Genetics
Tomato
Iridescent
Iridescent
White
Shimmer
Shimmer
Cream
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 4 Wildclaw
EXP: 785 / 4027
STR
10
AGI
11
DEF
11
QCK
11
INT
11
VIT
11
MND
10
Lineage
Biography
Kind of an edgelord, but she means well. She went too deep into the forest that one time and came out with band of spirits slowly overtaking her body, but she's okay. Mostly. Sometimes the spirits whisper secrets from the past and tells stories of lost wanderers. Hatchlings not averse to spooky tales often crowd Quill, eager for more scary stories.
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"What do you mean there's nothing you can do?" Quill demanded, pacing around the lair. She had come here looking for a solution, not a dismissive shrug. Had she been in worse spirits, she might've started a fight.
"I mean there's nothing I can do," Tennessee replied with infuriating calm.
"I thought you were supposed to be all-knowing when it came to this!"
"I know all that I know, and I don't know what I don't know."
Quill nearly flipped. The clamoring in her head was growing louder and louder, all of them demanding she tear the Imperial to shreds. Her own instincts said something similar. But she refused to give in the the demands of the spirits. They usually weren't like this.
"Is there anything you can do?" Her voice cracked and oh, how she loathed looking weak in front of anyone else.
Tennessee paused in her indifference. "I can give you something to keep the voices quieter, if you'd like."
She hadn't mentioned voices. She didn't want to know how the witch knew about them. The voices were none too pleased with this, either.
"I'll take it."
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"What do you mean there's nothing you can do?" Quill demanded, pacing around the lair. She had come here looking for a solution, not a dismissive shrug. Had she been in worse spirits, she might've started a fight.
"I mean there's nothing I can do," Tennessee replied with infuriating calm.
"I thought you were supposed to be all-knowing when it came to this!"
"I know all that I know, and I don't know what I don't know."
Quill nearly flipped. The clamoring in her head was growing louder and louder, all of them demanding she tear the Imperial to shreds. Her own instincts said something similar. But she refused to give in the the demands of the spirits. They usually weren't like this.
"Is there anything you can do?" Her voice cracked and oh, how she loathed looking weak in front of anyone else.
Tennessee paused in her indifference. "I can give you something to keep the voices quieter, if you'd like."
She hadn't mentioned voices. She didn't want to know how the witch knew about them. The voices were none too pleased with this, either.
"I'll take it."
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