Tacocado4801's Clan

LORE UNDER INFO! Taco/Tacocado- Pan Polyamorous Transmasc. He/it/they/sun- beware the spoons! Sometime in 2016- Next up to get lore: Rimlight heyo! I'm a lore focused player, which basically means that if you ask me about my dragons I love you.

If you adopt a dragon from me, it's chill if you do whatever! Though, if you decide to keep them, giving a nod back to the lore of my layer would be beyond welcome, because I do adore seeing where some of these kids end up!!

Sometimes I screw around and provide art for Shadom- Here's what I've done:
BD badges Veilspun Verve (11/6 2022)

If you see me on the Forums say hi!! I'm friendly, I promise!

If you want to roleplay, perhaps... Slide into my DMs.

Have a nice day, Thanks for reading :D

Moving throughout the dark forest, it's clear that you've happened across some sort of new area- A place where there's clearly been activity of the dragon sort. Though it doesn't seem like there's

many, they've clearly been quite active in the surroundings, felled trees leaned up against each other to form some sort of shelter for the beasts. Dark purple, discarded patches of fur are matted over some areas of the ground, and there's clawed footprints leading in various directions.

Perhaps it's your imagination, or perhaps it's true that there's a flash of orange on the corner of your vision. You turn to find nothing, but another flash of colour, this time purple, catches your attention and has you turning about on your feet once again.

Now on edge, you continue your trek.. but you can't shake the feeling that you're being watched by the creatures that live in the growth.


Little do you know you've just passed through a territory watched over by a God, who presides over life and death, chaos and fortune- and it's prophet, Vanity. a territory filled with shape-shifting dragons who follow that god and Vanity's teachings of self love and endless fun. These dragons value exceptional beauty, and find themselves whisked up in the endless flow and ebb of time, on an endless adventure to strive to the top of the high caves. Here, a shade of purple to the tip of your wings will suddenly have you swept up in the excitement. A hint of black among your colouration with have you brought into the light of the glistening moon for examination by all, who eye you with something that is, perhaps, jealousy in their gazes. Things which glimmer under the moon, when the beings here spring into activity, when this area of the dark forest come to life, are valued beyond those that remain dull.

This place is called The Wood.

Visit again, if you so dare, Allow yourself to be brought up into the wild dance of chaos and fate, allow yourself to be swept up into the excitement of laughter, of dance. Of the heavy falling of clawed feet onto the ground in the dead of night, the roars raised into the heavens, filled of delight and excitement.

Dare you to enter this place? Or will you continue on and forget what you've found?

It's probably for the better if you go.

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