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āBrother, do you think one day weāll be free?ā āMeiā¦ā āI wish I could fly, but itās so out of reach, so farā¦ā āā¦ā āJust like the starsā¦ā āWe will. Weāll start anew and be free, and weāll fly so high and so close to the stars even the Arcanist will envy us. I promise.ā
Woah this is gorgeous!
āThe many stains of desire are stuck in my weak heart.ā
Yuujo is confident as long as she has her eyepatch on. Once itās removed, all her fears and uncertainties come back to expose her entirety; past and pain as vivid as if they were just happening.
I wanted to draw Yuujo maybe showing her scar for the first time to Quelmira all insecure and stuff. OH MY GOD I CANāT, THIS IS TOO CUTE I NEED MORE.
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āAre you alright, maāam? Iām sorry, itās my fault. I should have been more careful when stacking those crates.ā The pearlcatcher knelt down among the fallen boxes, her hand reaching out for Quelmiraās shoulder. The stranger was quite the sight, and even though she wanted to, her politeness would never allow her to stare.
As she helped the imperial onto her feet, the larger woman rose up through her sightline. Yuujoās single eye was quick enough to take in much of this strangerās form while doing what was proper and polite, looking her in the face. It was farther than she expected to peer all the way up and lock eyes with the one who had toppled her boxes.
She had never seen such a tall woman! Her clothes, so different from those her clan wore, were adorned with golden baubles that tinkled at the slightest move, and revealing enough to display a body as tanned as it was toned. With her cheeks burning somewhat, Yuujo introduced herself, āM-My name is Yuujo, Iām a humble lantern maker. Please forgive the clutter, my clan is hosting a small festival tonight and Iām in charge of the lighting.ā She smiled coyly before resuming her speech, āIt seems more than just coincidence that of all the dragons in this place, youād stumble upon an insignificant one like me. Would you like to join us tonight, perhaps?ā
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@draconiclich it took longer than expected but HERE IT IS. I NEED TO KNOW MORE ABOUT QUEL NOW BECAUSE MY MIND IS BURSTING WITH IDEAS. MY DAUGHTERS.
Someone hug me please.
Protect her, with colors.
I got this super cute art from Bloondie! Their art shop is here.
*wheezes* I love it! <3
Cute!
Last one for tonight! Amahās theif of a mate, Hanam.
Giveaway: Any Gem Vista
How to enter:Ā
1. Reblog with your FR UN.
2. Answer the following question: Out of all of your dragons, who is most likely to find themselves lost somewhere because they have zero sense of direction and canāt read a map.
3. If you fail to do 1 and/or 2ā¦.I wonāt enter you in the giveaway.Ā
When this ends:
[megaphone] THIS ENDS TOMORROW, TUESDAY, OCTOBER 25TH AT 12PM PST/FR TIME.
Good luck!!! Iāll post the results and PM you on FR if you win. Thank you!Ā
WhiteMantis #35505 Yuujo, she simply has zero surviving skills.
Vanderot #273973
Probably Hanam. Heās a thief and a nomad though, so for the most part getting lost tends to work in his favor, except that heāll sometimes disappear from the clan for weeks and then return like āYoā and everyone will be worried and then theyāll be angry that heās perfectly fine and they worried for nothing
Pastel already dragged and kinkshamed me so fuck Iām gonna link it. Skydancers like:
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Youāve traumatized me. Iām scarrred for life now. I clocked that without knowing what it was, expecting pretty art or something. Oh God...
Iām honestly still reeling, I canāt believe I made it to 400 followers! The amount of love and support you guys have shown me and my lore is amazing, and every day Iām so thankful for all the people Iāve met and friends Iāve made.
In true Lucent style, ONE winner will receive a full set of golden silk apparel!
A few things: - Please reblog with your FR username and ID! - You donāt need to be following me to enter! (Though that would be cool, I do the lore thing) - Likes do not count, please do not like this post - Ends 10/29/16 at 10:00 FR time
Thank you all so much!!!
WhiteMantis #35505
Vanderot #273973
Kinda jumped out of order of my lair but had to draw my tragic PC girl Purity
Very nice!
An FR-friendās dragon! This one was a lot of fun! Her colors are so pretty!
Amah has some weird ass colors. But I love her anyways and I got this cool effect on her hair by accident lol, so here you go.
Kerisi and Kosa, the first of my progensā children!
Halloween Costume ~ Vampire
Dragon Gijinka
Halloween Costume ~ Witch
Dragon Gijinka
woah...
Roa- āThe Beginningā
She spoke little in the early days. She remembered little of then beyond that. Most of what had been than, had seemed to always have been. The cracked dirt and stone and sand. The endless sky and hot sun-
-and Amah.
Her first memory, as far back as she could recall, was of Amah. She had been very young, and had called her āMotherā, though she couldnāt remember from where she had learned the word, and the other female had responded sharply.
āI am not your mother. You have no mother.ā
And then, kinder-
āYou may call me āsisterā, hatchling.ā
And so it had been. The desert, the sky, and Sister had been the foundations of her existence, the full extent of her small world. Those few things, and what Amah called āThe Pillarā rising up in the distance like a beacon.
She had vague recollections of a small rocky nest at the start of it all, but from the moment she could walk their journey had begun. In the mornings and the evenings, sometimes into the night, they walked; when the sun was low enough not to burden them with its heat. They made their way slowly in the direction of the pillar, and even Roa, with her limited knowledge, could sense that it would take years to reach it at the slow pace they traveled.
āOne day,ā Amah promised, āI will teach you how to fly, and then the journey will be far swifter.ā And so when they stopped to rest, she dreamed of the sky.
One day.
Masao- āThe Beginningā
The cracked barren wasteland of the desert was all he had ever known. Sand and dead lakes and the hot beat of the sun upon his back, his constant companion hanging above in an endless sky of blue.
There were mountains here and there in the distance, but the only truly remarkable structure to be seen was the pale enormous tower in the far distance; broken and cracked, with its shattered top rising so far into the sky it rose above the clouds and could not be seen.
He was drawn to it, called to it as if by some unknown instinct. The only call that rivaled it was some strange inner pull urging him southwards. But South was a different direction than the massive structure, and anything of note that way lay too far off for his eyes to see. The lands of the south rested far past the curve of the horizon.
It was the call of the tower then, that he answered, and towards the East that he moved. It would be a long, seemingly endless journey, this he knew as surely as the rise of the sun.
But one day, he would reach it.
Another humanoid! This time itās Roa!
