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Taarnfalk » Lair » Tonic
Level 25
Wildclaw Female
Sep 14, 2013 (6 years)
Stats Growth
PrimaryClay Savannah
SecondarySanguine Shimmer
TertiaryAntique Capsule
Eye TypeLight Common
Energy: 47 / 50
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| Old dragon - 6 digit|♡ Never for Trade or Sale ♡

~ D R A G O N ~ B I O G R A P H Y ~
Tonic was born to two extremely honor-bound parents. They instilled a strong sense of duty within their daughter, and encouraged her to enroll in the guard of their clan at a very young age. She was barely out of her hatchling years as she willingly became a part of the training.

She had no true moments as a youngster, only as a fighter, a warrior, and a talented one at that. Her trainers pushed her past her limits, and once one softened up too much, he or she was replaced with an even tougher dragon.

The result wasn't quite what they expected. They formed a beautiful dragon aware of the beautiful things around her. She never took anything for granted, and hated to hurt anyone or anything.

Her brother left while she was about half-way through her intensive training. His heart was always a wild one. Even though she never truly got to know him, she mourned his leaving. She hoped that one day she might've gotten to learn the brother that was so quietly sweet, yet easily carried a sense of power and fluidity.

As she was officially sworn into the guard, her parents had their final nest together. But, it was not meant to be. One become overridden with gembond that weighed her down so she couldn't move, and the son had a bad fever as he was born. Despite their best efforts, their last two children died.

In border-patrol one day, she met a dragon that went by the name of Gin. He was trying to find a new life for himself. She invited him to meet the king after deeming him harmless. Her leader seemed to like the company of Gin and invited him to stay within the clan. Soon, Tonic found herself falling head over heels for this dragon. They both loved each other and had many nests of gorgeous hatchlings.

After a couple of years they decided to move on they flew for miles, away from the destruction that was once their home. They wandered for years in the barren Plague wasteland. Hopping from clan to clan, they never settled. Finally, they found a home on the vessel "The Namárië".

Tonic remains as a guard for her clan. She tries her best to focus on the task at hand, and still retains the skills that she had as a youth, for the most part.

Her eyes always carry a sad laughter, no matter what she is doing. A dim twinkling of sorts fills them. As if, she has already seen what will happen in the future and is simultaneously amused and saddened by it.

She loves observing the world around her and it never ceases to amaze her what nature has to offer. She could spend hours watching a bird search for twigs for its nest, or just simply sit and listen to the wind howl through the hardy trees. Her favorite thing to do is watch the sun go down, or study its rise to midday.

;-Bio text by AwkwardAngel

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