Show me your Clowns!
TheSynOfWolves' Clan
Hail Shadowmama!
Clan Info
Quiet whispers lifted upon the small breeze that blew through the grove. You lift your head and breath in a large amount of oxygen. Your nostrils catch various scents of dragons and the damp smell of the surrounding vegetation. Your body stiffens slightly as you take cautious steps forward. You duck your head to avoid the lowered branches that seem to be reaching towards your body to grasp you up into their dark embrace. Your head are lowered to the ground as you avoid the trees above you. Your slit irised eyes catch sight of the dark soil and grass as well as seemingly glowing blue mushrooms that were clinging to the bottom of the tall trees.
You have to keep your head low as you pass through a particular rough and thick patch of brush. The small rivits along your scaley body tingle as the small, arm like branches and leaves pass by as you move forward. Finally the thick vegetation opened up to a small opened area that didn't seem to be able to hold life. Something to your right rustles in the bushes that causes you to freeze. Your muscles tense up as you watch two small creatures emerge from said bush. A black and white bar scaled wildclaw emerges with a crimson wildclaw, who is marked the same way, squeal at each other as they tumble from the bush. Your large feet are soon bumped into by the small creatures which cause them to grunt and look upwards at you. You tilt your large head down and stare at the small hatchlings. Silence fills the area for only a short moment before the babies start to cry in terror and attempt to run away. The sudden screeches send you stumbling backwards as you watch them run into the brush. Only moments later after they disapper, the ground under your feet begins to shake. Your ears pick up the sound of a heavy creature heading your way. Suddenly a large yellow hooded dragon bursts from the bush the small hatchlings previously disappeared. Her amethyst hued eyes peer from beneath the hood she wears directly into your own gaze. The female dragon is yellow scaled mirror whos legs were painted in a rather intricate design and were wrapped in maroon wraps. Hissing softly, the words rose from her chest, "Who are you stranger? Friend or foe?" Her eyes demand answers as her body is positioned in a way that she was able to defend or attack, depending on your answer. Your body tenses as you part your mouth to speak.
Syn | 27 | He/They/Them
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I love video games and my friends. c:
Simple person with simple goals.
Want to buy some of my dragons? Message me!
All of the dragons without companions I'm willing to sell.
You have to keep your head low as you pass through a particular rough and thick patch of brush. The small rivits along your scaley body tingle as the small, arm like branches and leaves pass by as you move forward. Finally the thick vegetation opened up to a small opened area that didn't seem to be able to hold life. Something to your right rustles in the bushes that causes you to freeze. Your muscles tense up as you watch two small creatures emerge from said bush. A black and white bar scaled wildclaw emerges with a crimson wildclaw, who is marked the same way, squeal at each other as they tumble from the bush. Your large feet are soon bumped into by the small creatures which cause them to grunt and look upwards at you. You tilt your large head down and stare at the small hatchlings. Silence fills the area for only a short moment before the babies start to cry in terror and attempt to run away. The sudden screeches send you stumbling backwards as you watch them run into the brush. Only moments later after they disapper, the ground under your feet begins to shake. Your ears pick up the sound of a heavy creature heading your way. Suddenly a large yellow hooded dragon bursts from the bush the small hatchlings previously disappeared. Her amethyst hued eyes peer from beneath the hood she wears directly into your own gaze. The female dragon is yellow scaled mirror whos legs were painted in a rather intricate design and were wrapped in maroon wraps. Hissing softly, the words rose from her chest, "Who are you stranger? Friend or foe?" Her eyes demand answers as her body is positioned in a way that she was able to defend or attack, depending on your answer. Your body tenses as you part your mouth to speak.
Syn | 27 | He/They/Them
Wanna chat? Feel free!
I love video games and my friends. c:
Simple person with simple goals.
Want to buy some of my dragons? Message me!
All of the dragons without companions I'm willing to sell.
Recent Comments
Nathair was on the front page
Thank you for selling her, she'll be a big help in a breeding project I'm working on! And thank you, you have a very lovely lair as well! c:
oh wow thank you so much for the compliment on my dragons! You have quite a few pretties yourself- I'm especially partially to your wildclaw ladies though :D
Paramoura was on the front page and she's absolutely gorgeous!!
I'm so glad you think so! Because I absolutely adore him :D
Thank you muchly!
Yisem was on the front page, she is really pretty!
Chip is my precious 'lil noodle now, she's so cute! I can't wait until I have enough money to get her some cool genes. :D
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