Cloudsong
(#35172639)
Custom progen - unscattered
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.89 m
Wingspan
3.01 m
Weight
70.38 kg
Genetics
Lavender
Wasp
Wasp
Carmine
Bee
Bee
Tomato
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 25 Spiral
Max Level
STR
5
AGI
12
DEF
21
QCK
45
INT
125
VIT
20
MND
21
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- Sierra
- Daizelle
- Leonardo
- Adrienne
- Dahaki
- Samurai
- Instrosu
- Twixt
- Lasciel
- Saffron
- Sonatina
- Russia
- Cotton
- Chappie
- Florus
- Soulseep
- Lawgiver
- Xavia
- Mightmore
- Ferrovax
- Gonn
- Ginger
- Downer
- Why
- Gadget
- Aeronwy
- Zola
- Downer
- Phoenine
- Downer
- NagaaiSakeruGumi
- Alberich
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Ervis
- Downer
- Odessa
- Aina
- Unnamed
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Crow
- Downer
- Australis
- Neso
- Downer
- Ivanova
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Doe
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Baron
- Downer
- Downer
- Probably
- Probably
- Chosen
- Probably
- Kimball
- Zahhak
- Subject
- Heilin
- Blooded
- Downer
- Downer
- Pennsylvania
- Lunchables
- Yaen
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Windchime
- Lucas
- Bedwyr
- Angelwing
- Downer
- Bloodsong
- AMFLULULHAHABAH
- HotLeg
- Counterpoint
- Sofi
- Alize
- Teron
- Deathnugget
- Mahs
- Meredudd
- Innocence
- Downer
- Downer
- Secondgen
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Secondgen
- Hiroto
- Glitter
- Yugo
- Deathnugget
- Deathnugget
- Paranormal
- NightWater
- NightWater
- NightWater
- Zoorbeinpaaz
- Monzein
- Nokvul
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Grimtalon
- Arkham
- Dodecahedron
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Jamie
- Grape
- Carmen
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Perdita
- Unnamed
- Silverstorm
- Downer
- Downer
- Sorbet
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Conley
- Downer
- Downer
- Downer
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Unnamed
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Chord
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Lyneth
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Nikos
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Dew
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Umbra
- Pyrrhic
- Darkling
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Neil
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Sorrow
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
- Jellybean
- Pyrrhic
- Pyrrhic
Biography
antique starsilk (scarf, tail, & earrings)
they may not go well together for some, but I quite like the apparel and colours.
leader of the clan
created by a stray wind gust from the windsinger himself
personality type: ENFP-T
extroverted
intuitive
energetic
feeling
prospecting
turbulent
Cloudsong
The Aviator
by CelestialNarwhal
Cloudsong takes the world by storm - or rather, by sky.
Him and his favorite companion have the freedom to soar across the world at a moment's notice.The other dragons watch him from afar as he comes and goes from their once-peaceful home plains. Every Sunday since Cloudsong blew into town, the undulating meadows are ripped apart by a ferocious roar, screeching legs, and howling sputters of engine smoke. At first the others ran, now they just put earplugs in and roll their eyes. Cloudsong and his feline family hop out of the metallic-red plane. He flicks the propeller on the front, out of fondness. "Where would I be without you, girl?" He asks. Jet, with her owlish yellow eyes, tilts her head and looks up at Cloudsong. He laughs, "not you - girl - my other girl, my real girl" he says, scooping up the Mainecoon in one arm and removing his googles with the other, gently padding away. As he reaches the end of the airfield, a deafening blast erupts from behind. Jet claws her way out of his arms and is a hundred meters away before Cloudsong can recover from the noise. Turning, he sees the towering, spreading smoke flowing faster than rapids. Birds cry in shrill and angry voices, frantically fluttering away in their flocks. The fire is too bright to look at directly; he pulls down his aviators and screams. His only plane - on fire! He spins in horrified circles. The nearest firestation - that old, decrepit building is miles away. Flashbacks to his younger years flood his mind. Though he had shrugged them off at the time, all of his tormentor's charged words were coming back with a stinging sensation.
What kind of dragon can't fly?, He's not even a real dragon, What a loser. In Cloudsong's moment of helplessness, the messages of his memories seemed true. But that's all it was - a moment. He tipped his aviators back over his unwavering eyes and ran faster than any dragon in this town, straight back to his beloved, burning plane. And since he loved her, he let her go. At the same time, he felt the relief of a heavy weight lifting off his shoulders. Popping, crackling - the fire melted her down and warped her body. He sat. As the sun began to set, and the fire weakly lingered, he felt the warm nose of Jet brush against his paw, and he realized who 'his real girl' truly was.
The Aviator
by CelestialNarwhal
Cloudsong takes the world by storm - or rather, by sky.
Him and his favorite companion have the freedom to soar across the world at a moment's notice.The other dragons watch him from afar as he comes and goes from their once-peaceful home plains. Every Sunday since Cloudsong blew into town, the undulating meadows are ripped apart by a ferocious roar, screeching legs, and howling sputters of engine smoke. At first the others ran, now they just put earplugs in and roll their eyes. Cloudsong and his feline family hop out of the metallic-red plane. He flicks the propeller on the front, out of fondness. "Where would I be without you, girl?" He asks. Jet, with her owlish yellow eyes, tilts her head and looks up at Cloudsong. He laughs, "not you - girl - my other girl, my real girl" he says, scooping up the Mainecoon in one arm and removing his googles with the other, gently padding away. As he reaches the end of the airfield, a deafening blast erupts from behind. Jet claws her way out of his arms and is a hundred meters away before Cloudsong can recover from the noise. Turning, he sees the towering, spreading smoke flowing faster than rapids. Birds cry in shrill and angry voices, frantically fluttering away in their flocks. The fire is too bright to look at directly; he pulls down his aviators and screams. His only plane - on fire! He spins in horrified circles. The nearest firestation - that old, decrepit building is miles away. Flashbacks to his younger years flood his mind. Though he had shrugged them off at the time, all of his tormentor's charged words were coming back with a stinging sensation.
What kind of dragon can't fly?, He's not even a real dragon, What a loser. In Cloudsong's moment of helplessness, the messages of his memories seemed true. But that's all it was - a moment. He tipped his aviators back over his unwavering eyes and ran faster than any dragon in this town, straight back to his beloved, burning plane. And since he loved her, he let her go. At the same time, he felt the relief of a heavy weight lifting off his shoulders. Popping, crackling - the fire melted her down and warped her body. He sat. As the sun began to set, and the fire weakly lingered, he felt the warm nose of Jet brush against his paw, and he realized who 'his real girl' truly was.
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