Pinetree1988's Clan
I haven't a clue what's going on here, but I act like I do!
Clan Info
You can smell pine and fresh earth.
There's dew beneath your talons, making the soft grass cool and damp. The air is warm but not oppressively so; a light breeze finds its way under your wings and you shiver. You've walked and flown a long way to find this place.
There are dragons everywhere. They're wading by the bank of a pond, which is wreathed in a light mist and covered in lilypads, the older ones teaching the little ones how to fish; hatchlings play beneath the towering pines, sunlight glinting off their scales and wings as their parents watch on. Their laughter finds your ears like tinkling bells, bright and clear and full of hope.
All different colors, all different breeds, all different elements - the ones nearby turn their heads at your approach, curiosity and warmth in their eyes. They can see that you are just like them; maybe missing some parts, maybe having too many parts, maybe lacking one of their senses, maybe covered with scars, always carrying that oppressive weariness. They smile, welcoming you with open wings.
No dragon is an outcast here.
[Penned by my dear friend, @goldenshivelight.]
[Rest assured: if I adopt a dragon from you, it will be taken care of. I’m not one for dragon fodder.]
There's dew beneath your talons, making the soft grass cool and damp. The air is warm but not oppressively so; a light breeze finds its way under your wings and you shiver. You've walked and flown a long way to find this place.
There are dragons everywhere. They're wading by the bank of a pond, which is wreathed in a light mist and covered in lilypads, the older ones teaching the little ones how to fish; hatchlings play beneath the towering pines, sunlight glinting off their scales and wings as their parents watch on. Their laughter finds your ears like tinkling bells, bright and clear and full of hope.
All different colors, all different breeds, all different elements - the ones nearby turn their heads at your approach, curiosity and warmth in their eyes. They can see that you are just like them; maybe missing some parts, maybe having too many parts, maybe lacking one of their senses, maybe covered with scars, always carrying that oppressive weariness. They smile, welcoming you with open wings.
No dragon is an outcast here.
[Penned by my dear friend, @goldenshivelight.]
[Rest assured: if I adopt a dragon from you, it will be taken care of. I’m not one for dragon fodder.]
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Ryu was on the front page ^^
Alright, i sent you a private auction selling her for the same price i bought her for; 6000 treasure.
Oh, i'm sorry, i was going to train her up and exalt her. :( You can have her back if you want, or i could try selling her to someone else if you don't have the lair space or whatever... I recommend selling your dragons for a much higher price next time.
Give me an aesthetic and some semblance of a plot and I'll write u a kick-butt bio
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