The Clan of Roaring Thunder lives under Rotrock Rim, deep below the pulsating earth. Even as a great poison has seeped into the heart of their clan, they have remained. Their beliefs are, largely, considered uniquely strange. That's fine. Few dragons stay, yet none leave to tell the tale of the plague lair overrun with cats and polychromatic dragons cut off from the moving world. Lost in solitude, making the most of hopelessness, spiraling into extremity. The Clan of Roaring Thunder has always lived under Rotrock Rim. They will always live under Rotrock Rim.
Hi, I'm Aomu :) This is my Flight Rising page. I've been playing this game since 2015, when my older brother introduced me to it. Since then I've been intermittently playing, but not really interacting with the community. I would like to change that, so here I am.
Passionate about dragon design and dressing with the downside of being picky and opinionated as a result. Forever plague at heart. Big fan of collecting art of my silly lizards. My fav breeds are the fathom, mirror, cirrus, imperial, and everlux.
