Adil

Cruel and cold like winds on the sea Will you ever return to me? Hear my voice, sing with the tide My love will never die Over waves and deep in the blue I will give up my heart for you Ten long years, I’ll wait to go by My love will never die Come, my love be one with the sea Rule with me for eternity Drown all dreams so mercilessly And leave their souls to me Play the song you sang long ago And wherever the storm may blow You will find the key to my heart We’ll never be apart Wild and strong you can’t be contained Never bound nor ever chained Wounds you caused will never mend And you will never end Cruel and cold like winds on the sea Will you ever return to me Hear my voice sing with the tide Our love will never die

Dark-Tufted Sparrowmouse Familiar A terror to any dragon who gardens. 1500 Seaside Trumpet Organics Only one out of every eighty three seaside trumpets will be in tune. 82 Clown Hippocamp Spines Organics May be used in a lotion to prevent anemone stings. 42 Sinew Net Dragonmade This net has been expertly patched many times. 34

GEN #3 Diluted Dragonhorn Coral Organics A foundation of many reefs in the Sea of a Thousand Currents. 35 Bluefin Charger Fin Organics The organic framework of this fin allows it to fold in on itself in a zig-zag pattern. 23

The following lore is by tacotwix and mawile94 of Storyteller's Glade!

By the time Adil was thirteen moons old, he had developed a certain mischievous personality. He was known as the clan’s troublemaker and often enjoyed using his talents of clairvoyance to play pranks on his peers. It was frowned upon by his parents, but he was still young. Everybody said so. He was allowed to have his fun. He particularly enjoyed having such fun when it involved one of his mentors, Head Witch Godarya. Today he had used his skills to see into the future, and knew Godarya would be collecting herbs today. It was only a matter of time. Smiling, he situated himself behind a large tree and began the wait for his mentor.

Twenty minutes later, Godarya padded towards Adil’s hiding spot, heading towards the forest on the edge of the Sunbeam Ruins where the herbs she needed could be found.

“That’s the last thing that’s required. Herbs… From the forest. Such a hassle.” She murmured.
As she passed by a large canopied golden berry tree, her ears caught the sound of leaves gently ruffling and shaking. Something wasn’t right. A vision overtook her, and suddenly she could see Adil, standing at the ready, preparing to shake the tree. She lifted her head. There was something falling from above. She quickly sprang away from the tree as she shielded herself with her wings. When she looked up, the spot she was standing in a few moments ago was splattered with bright blue chunks of berry and stains. Seaberries.

“Adil,” she called, “It’s not polite to try and splatter your elders with seaberry juice. Or anything, for that matter. It’s dishonourable, and you know it.”

“But my pranks never work on you anyway,” Ah, there he was. “Head Witch Godarya.”

When he emerged, his head was bowed in respect, but his jaw was in a pout like he was sulking at the prank’s failure.

“Aw, you sweet boy. You are still young; soon you will learn. Come here, an embrace will make you better.”

“Yes, thank you, Godarya.” With those words, Adil batted the tree with his hind paws, darting out of the way as seaberries rained onto the Head Witch’s pristine wings, splattering onto her feathers.

He escaped to a safe distance before watching Godarya splutter and smile fondly at the same time, giggling quietly to himself.