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Cortez took a step back from the scene, rubbing his chin thoughtfully with his wing fingers and looking the dragon up and down. “I am not too sure about this…”
He addressed the poor grey coatl before the dragon could give him a reply of any kind. “Sir, can you–” he waved his wing, trying to get the dragon to turn around. The prince assessed the lavish outfit he put the poor feathered beast in. Finally, he said, “I do not think pink and green are your colors, sir.”
Muerto: ….
(I think you’ve embarrassed him!)
I literally don’t know what else to put here besides all the spoilers.
Bring-Sharphorn-Back Squad 4 of 4 (maaaaaaaaaaybe more)
Bring-Sharphorn-Back Squad, bio 2-3 out of 4
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At first he’d been nervous, so nervous he’d nearly chickened out and walked away. He certainly would’ve if his pride hadn’t kept him rooted to the ground outside the pub. He could hear it’s cheery music drifting through the battered doors.
What are you waiting for? a part of him growled. The Wildclaw clenched his fists and grit his teeth. You know what you’re doing. You’ve been listening and planning for so long you know him like the back of your hand.
But what if I say the wrong thing? he began to argue with himself. If I give myself away everyone will gut me on the spot.
He went over all his facts again: this had been one of the old Captain’s favorite spots; he knew the bartender well and always ordered the same thing. The bartender was a withered old Mirror named Kellan, blind in her two right eyes with unparalleled vision in the two left ones.
“What are you waiting for?”
The Wildclaw jumped. He searched around for the source of the voice but only located it when he detected movement down to his right. Sitting on a mat next to the foot of the stairs that led up to the door was a withered Fae whose hidewas so mottled with age and disease that he blended right in with the weathered wooden sides of the building.
He coughed so roughly that the Wildclaw thought he’d choke on his own lungs. “--been standing there long enough.” he hacked. “You goin’ in or not?”
The Wildclaw relaxed when he saw the old wyrm’s milky eyes. “I’ve been thinking--”
“Thinkin bout what?” the blind dragon snapped. “What’s there to think about?”
“I’ve been away so long...” he quickly said. “Do I just walk in again like the last time I saw them all was yesterday?"
The Fae’s whole body shook when he let out a stark “Heh.” “Order yerself a drink. Let everyone else worry about what they’re gonna do, eh?”
The Wildclaw thought another moment before he shrugged. “Guess so.”
Turning back to the door, he set his jaw and marched up the steps, pushing open the doors and entering the murky pub....
The next installment of the caravan/Verin lore hit me today and hoooooo boy this is gonna be good > v> get ready for very pretty imp girl pampering the baby skychicken~ @daringdragons
“You can’t keep him.”
The Coatl clutched the exhausted baby Skydancer to his chest plumage. “Why not?” he snapped, tongue flicking in and out furiously from between his lips.
“Alex won’t let you,” the elder Skydancer reasoned. There was a lilt of annoyance in his voice; they’d been arguing ever since Lance had brought the nearly-dead dragon chick back to the caravan’s camp. “He hates hatchlings.”
“Janto might eat him.” Hayate, the caravan’s lookout, chimed in flatly.
“He’ll grow bigger.” Lance insisted.
Hayate shrugged. “An even better snack.”
The sky was not yet awake, but a trained eye could tell that the first fingers of dawn were beginning to creep over the horizon. The sea was cold and disgruntled; it could sense the winds of a distant storm beginning to blow across it’s waters.
The shore upon which he awoke was cold and distant. How he’d made it all this way from his homeland he did now know. Truth be told, he did not know quite a few things. He was barely a day old, blind, and relatively deaf. His ears didn’t work quite well but his antennae were already beginning to pick up on the energies and vibrations around his fragile, cold body. The waves that beat down on the sand behind him and washed up to drench his pathetic form were his biggest enemy at the current moment. He blindly wiggled farther up the shore, squeaking weakly when he felt the rough water touch the brilliant orange fluff on his tail.
Once he felt his muzzle dig into dryer sand, he shook it free and called for his mother. It was a shrill sound what escaped his small, toothed beak, both panicked and feeble. All he wanted was her comforting touch, to cuddle close to her warm side and be enveloped under her feathered wing. He was hungry, cold, ill.
No matter how hard he cried, she did not come.
He felt the dark creeping blackness begin to close in on him again, but he struggled against it. The last time it came it tore him away from his mother and dumped him in this desolate place.
The darkness was too strong. As he fell into it’s waiting arms, he felt a soft, dark, feathered wing brush over him. Had his mother come for him at last?
He passed out in the arms of the feathered creature before he could decide...
@daringdragons it bEGINS! muahahahaaaaaa~
stay tuned for more, coming soon ;)
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I was gonna upload a lore chapter regarding the new faces in my lair but I figured this blog needed a more updated name first.

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Here it is! The last bio :D
idek if Gamma’s bio makes any sense but there was two minutes till rollover so
Also Adilade will get a better skin in the future I promise babe
One more to go!
romeo should have the dark ice skin but we’re gonna ignore that rn Four more!
@stardustwanderers @cerberaheart-fr Eros’s bio is a work of art, I just need you to know
Luckily the twins’ bios are nearly identical. 7 more to go!
9 more to go!

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I had the hardest time deciding who to give which skin to…
Evelynn need a better skin gonna ping @actualmanedrasa @stardustwanderers and @cerberaheart-fr for this one…
just gonna … leave these here …