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OakTrees' Clan

And I'm...waiting for the oak to grow!

Mighty Lair

carved into the

Reedcleft Ascent

Clan Info

The Ti Welcomes You, Traveler~

Winds stronger than the breath of the gods tossed the small dragon around in never ending storm of made from the gales of the Windsinger and the angry tides of the Tidelord--how many cyclones could there be--many had raged for longer, but the little charcoal Fae hadn't experienced one of such velocity, or ever actually. The dragon's wings grew sore as he had been given no mercy for hours on end. He was being forced backwards despite his strenuous efforts, but he refused to give into the storm's power.

The air rushing past his ears was the only sound he heard, no soothing sea this was, it was harsh and unforgiving--not the ideal place for the children he carried--he would not fall into the trap of the sea. His purple eyes squinted, as he so desperately tried to see ahead.

The Fae's flaps grew few and far between. His sore muscles were going to give up to the swirling wind. With labored breathing, he fell into the cyclone unable to keep up.

He awoke in a confused haze, the world seemed to be a green blur as he cleared his eyes of tiredness. When he could see, he was in awe at the beauty of the world that surrounded him. Bamboo reeds and nestling green bushes lined the place in a green color palette that pleased the eyes of dragon so used to the dark abode. Happy for his own survival, the Fae raised to his feet and tried to spread his wings--but he could not--the Fae found his right wings torn and mangled.

Unable to fly, the Fae found himself miserable in this land, alone and waiting for his children to emerge from their shells. All the seasons passed over and he had all but given up.

But one day, when the sky was particularly sunny, Pop heard laughing the sky. It sounded as if he heard dragons having the time of their life laughing and talking among themselves. He looked up, and what he saw marvelled him. Colorful kites, lanterns, and balloons filled the sky above him. It was where the laughing came from! Excited the Fae gathered his eggs and with a powerful beat of his wi--but his torn mangled wing would not give in. And the dragons who lived in the sky passed without him.

"Now,that will be my home,"

Under the rule of Kuningatar Pop--clan leader--the Ti clan accepts all, stay as long as you need traveler, we lose nothing keeping you under our care. Now please, sit with us.

Coincat's wishlist:
~Conflagrant Halo (2018 Apperal Item)
~SpellWroght Halo (2018 Apperal Item)
~Voltaic Halo (2018 Apperal Item)
~Sakura Flowerfall
~Daisy Flowerfall