TheDawnDragon's Clan

Welcome!!!

Hello to my friends and any dragon
who found me ^_^
My time=FR

Myself/My Life

I accept friend requests only if I have met you a few times, or I know you personally.

I am a male dragon, living my life. People tell me, "Why do you like dragons, they don't exist." And I will give anyone the look cause it will **** the crap out of me.

My friends in the non-media world include monochromeSilver (a great female dragon), human friends, and more who I don't know are in Flight Rising.

Any messages will probably take 1-2 days, as I try to be on every day, and sometimes I have a lot in my mind which I can not turn it into appropriate words. (If my responses may be offensive in any way, please let me know as I would never intentionally do it).

If I have a mistake on anything, please let me know about it so I can fix it too.


The Story

I will try to update the story for every event (Ex: Eggs, friends, etc.)
Also I kinda gave up on the flow of the story so each paragraph is a section/chapter.
It was the usual weather: thunder, rain, and wind. Dawn peeped from his tiny den, and sighed. Dragons from the color of haze, to the color of night clouded the sky. Every dragon had their own partner, exept for Dawn. Slowly, he slithered to his lonely bed and grabbed a few lizards to scavenge for a few items around the Highland Scrub. What his normal day was not today. There was nothing. Dawn decided to venture further, near the border of the shifting expanse when his eyes focused on a majestic sight of a lovely female. Dawn, the not-so brave dragon, cowardly slithered to the side, facing away. He did not want to alarm her, or see his blush. He ducked behind a shrub, and foraged for some bugs. Fortunately, the female didn't even notice Dawn, she was busy finding food for herself too. Dawn stepped into the open, unaware that his crush was above him, searching for any valuables, which saw him. Dawn noticed the growing shadow and turned around, face to face with Tempest. It took Dawn one second to walk away from her, knowing he was not a hot, or gallant dragon. Tempest, full of wrath, dived at Dawn, and in a few seconds, she trapped Dawn. Half yelling, half attacking, she demanded a reason for her rejection. Tempest slashed viciously at Dawn, taking his side. She attacked again, hitting his underbelly. Dawn replied meekly in a pool of dark red blood that it was never her which was not good enough, but himself with his ugly scales. Tempest's anger vanished instantly, like a fire doused in water. She lowered herself and guilt spread across herself as she stared at Dawn, bleeding from her. She licked gingerly at the wounds and lightly kissed Dawn lightly. He blushed deeply.
A few days later, when Dawn completely healed along with Tempest at his side, they shared a simple breakfast, wing in wing. They traveled together every day, searching for a new home and a new life.
A few months later:
Dawn and Tempest stared at their two eggs, both healthy. They hugged at each other, waiting for their babies to crawl out of the egg. All they could do was wait.
Meanwhile in the auction house, Oracle glanced disapprovingly at his tag. A price tag. He didn't want to be born just to be sold, but it was inevitable. He spotted two dragons looking at him, but unlike his previous owner, who treated him cruelly (Probably not true), they had a look of kindness in the hearts. They closed the distance between them and asked a simple question. Do you want to live with us, we will take good care of you. Oracle agreed without a doubt, and soon joined the two. They reached the Windswept Plateau, a calm, peaceful area. Out of his peripheral vision, the two traded kisses and warm snuggles. Jealousy stabbed at Oracle, and instantly longed for a partner.
A few days later, full of gathering and scavenging, the male of the two (Dawn) told Oracle that he was going to pick up a few items with a friend from Hewn City. So Oracle waited as the hours dragged by, minute by minute and loneliness ever so increasing. As the sunrise turned to sunset, Oracle stared at the fiery, glowing mass of red just behind the mountain. He sighed, and collapsed onto the dirt and dust.
Oracle opened his eyes to wing beats. But the wing beats sounded more like two. He opened his eyes and a sea of blue flooded his eyes. In his face was Daisy, a gorgeous blue dragon with white swirls. She looked down at Oracle with an interested expression, as if she was figuring whether Dawn is on the better or worse side. Staring at his talons and wings, she then settled for an unexpected pounce. Diving at Oracle playfully, she rolled over him and lightly swatted a whisker of Oracle's. He laughed, having fun for once. Daisy pulled his ear and whispered that she thinks he looks cute. Oracle replied the same to her, not out of kindness, but out of truth. Continuing the swatting and pouncing, they tackled each other the rest of their afternoon.
Helios bursted out of the border of the windswept plateau. Swatting at the vegatation only to bumped into another dragon. It took one look to scare the hell out of Helios, and he fled. Exhausted and weak, he collapsed to the ground and blacked out.
Cool water drizzled on his red scales. He tried to get up, but a soft hand gently pushed him back down. He opened his eyes to thunder, striking 20 yards away from him. Purple scales covered his vision as a pair of red eyes glazed at him. Instinctively, Helios knew the savior was a female. Helios tried to get up once again but failed. She opened her wings and carried Helios... somewhere. He lost his vision blacked out once again.
Sounds of every kind clouded his hearing and he got up, successfully. He saw dragons, all adults and every single one of them was treated with respect.
"How are you feeling?" Helios spun around clumsily and saw the same red eyes."Nice to meet you, I'm Xannan and welcome to my home."
Dazed he tried to stand straight as a imperial dragon couple chuckled towards Helios. Although somber, he acted drunk and needed help. As his vision focused, a group of fae dragons played some poker. He quickly headed over, trying to have a small piece of fun to make up for his miserable life.