Avalar's Flame.

But in my source we were roommates.

And hella polynamarous.

I’m Flame.

I was there when the skies cracked with war, when the temples burned, when Spyro, Cynder, and Ember were fighting to hold the world together. I wasn’t the chosen one, but I was there, breathing fire, carrying messages, saving who I could.

This den is where my memories live.

Where the sparks from my claws can fall without fear.

Here you’ll find:

🔥 glimpses from the days I fought alongside Spyro Cynder, Ember.

🔥 reflections on being otherkin and remembering another world

🔥 the warmth and glow of the fire I still carry

My flame may be small, but it burns bright.

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