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Glowingseed1's Clan
DRAGONS.
Clan Info
Welcome, traveler, to the Runelight Clan, the whisperers hiding in the Starwood Strand!
Nickname: Glow
Gender: Female
Likes: Video games, reading, writing, music, the internet, coding, roleplaying, and magic/fantasy.
Dislikes: Clothes, make-up, anything along those lines, math (minus Algebra), moving, and nonfiction articles.
About My Clan/Lair: Runelight is a cozy place centered around the idea that the lair is a family, and with family, nobody is left behind. The clan accepts anyone and everyone in, and once you enter, you stay. Though the clan does send hatchlings to newly formed clans, and from time to time, dragons will leave us for others, no dragon is ever exalted. Any dragon that has been bought, as well as any dragon that has grown into an adult, is never given away. In other words? We're hoarders. However, we are currently focusing on breeding and selling Arcane-themed wildclaws, only because I noticed that Arcane was experiencing a shortage of them.
A path stretches between the tall, glowing trees, heading steadily deeper into the forest. Above the canopy, stars twinkle, as the night wraps itself around the Starfall Isles. The first signs of a lair ahead aren't seen, but heard: The giggling of a spiral that blends in with the glowing leaves of the trees. As the path continues, two imperials, flanking each side of the road, keep an eye. Suddenly, the path comes to a stop in front of a curtain of star moss dangling from some overhanging branches. Past the star moss is a clearing with seemingly nothing in it, aside from a strange pinkish tint to everything. Past the clearing is a hill, where the forest continues. However, by continuing through the star moss, it is revealed that in actuality, hatchlings are playing, and dragons are conversing with one another. Chiseled into the hill is a large cave, with the top layer solely for brewing, storytelling, and metalworking. It stretches deeper into the earth, leading to numerous nests and storage areas, as well as other stations for various hobbies. A path also continues up the hill, finally coming to a true stop at the very top, wrapping itself around a large tree. At the bottom of the tree, a pearlcatcher prays to the Arcanist for good fortune and unity within the clan, while also paying homage to the other gods to not arouse their fury. From inside, the pinkish tint that was observed earlier is revealed to be a magic shield, providing an illusion of there being no clan for outsiders while offering protection from the surrounding wildlife. Welcome to Runelight.
Notes to self: Stalk 22608638
Get a Primrose Mith
GET A WILD BANNER FOR SELF DERG:
Wildclaw female, sapphire skink, umber shimmer, cyan runes.
Nickname: Glow
Gender: Female
Likes: Video games, reading, writing, music, the internet, coding, roleplaying, and magic/fantasy.
Dislikes: Clothes, make-up, anything along those lines, math (minus Algebra), moving, and nonfiction articles.
About My Clan/Lair: Runelight is a cozy place centered around the idea that the lair is a family, and with family, nobody is left behind. The clan accepts anyone and everyone in, and once you enter, you stay. Though the clan does send hatchlings to newly formed clans, and from time to time, dragons will leave us for others, no dragon is ever exalted. Any dragon that has been bought, as well as any dragon that has grown into an adult, is never given away. In other words? We're hoarders. However, we are currently focusing on breeding and selling Arcane-themed wildclaws, only because I noticed that Arcane was experiencing a shortage of them.
A path stretches between the tall, glowing trees, heading steadily deeper into the forest. Above the canopy, stars twinkle, as the night wraps itself around the Starfall Isles. The first signs of a lair ahead aren't seen, but heard: The giggling of a spiral that blends in with the glowing leaves of the trees. As the path continues, two imperials, flanking each side of the road, keep an eye. Suddenly, the path comes to a stop in front of a curtain of star moss dangling from some overhanging branches. Past the star moss is a clearing with seemingly nothing in it, aside from a strange pinkish tint to everything. Past the clearing is a hill, where the forest continues. However, by continuing through the star moss, it is revealed that in actuality, hatchlings are playing, and dragons are conversing with one another. Chiseled into the hill is a large cave, with the top layer solely for brewing, storytelling, and metalworking. It stretches deeper into the earth, leading to numerous nests and storage areas, as well as other stations for various hobbies. A path also continues up the hill, finally coming to a true stop at the very top, wrapping itself around a large tree. At the bottom of the tree, a pearlcatcher prays to the Arcanist for good fortune and unity within the clan, while also paying homage to the other gods to not arouse their fury. From inside, the pinkish tint that was observed earlier is revealed to be a magic shield, providing an illusion of there being no clan for outsiders while offering protection from the surrounding wildlife. Welcome to Runelight.
Notes to self: Stalk 22608638
Get a Primrose Mith
GET A WILD BANNER FOR SELF DERG:
Wildclaw female, sapphire skink, umber shimmer, cyan runes.
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Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
of aviation, there is no way a bee
should be able to fly.