Yoltanz's Clan

You have stumbled across the mouth of a pink stone cave, the walls rubbed smooth by scale covered hides and claws. From within the unrelenting sounds of life echo across the stones. The rhythm of breaths cooling across scales, the chatter of words so sharp and quick, the shifting of bodies across hard stone,all of this drifts to your ears...luring you inside. A Male of regal stature greets you, his dark hide and yellow smoke markings making him seem impressive. With a dip of his head he welcomes you into his home. He is Yuvon the great. Founder of the lost home clan. He swings his graceful neck to point to his brother, Centurion the wise; suggesting you greet him as well. the forked tongued dragon grins to you in his impish way as all skydancers do. He offers you a place in their mix matched home; a nest freed recently by another's departure to battle. As he speaks many a different dragons peer at you from their own nests, smiles and whispers echoing about and filling the air with a light glow. Will you stay? will you leave? either way you are welcome

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