#ancstor

[bloodswap]

redglare makara, please?

just saying i'll drop everything for purple bloods. i live for clowns

[apollyodon]

>Be The EggKeeper

The moons hang high from where you stand perched on the precarious ledge of a cavern opening. The wind is dry, a slight tang of salt carried from the ocean a few miles down north. These wonders and the expanse of the field below is all you will know of the vast world. Not only Jadebloods are left behind. Dragon Lusii were rare, so very rare. Getting one as a guardian was a great honor. Their rarity was also their weakness. Eggs were valuable to any willing to have one. Fingers drum against the length of your weapon, waiting to see if any are so foolish as to wander in.

The eggs barely move as they are still young, barely lain scant a few weeks ago. Scowl in place you preside over them silently, eyes glowing faintly in the inky darkness of your cavern home. The only light comes from the moons and the inner sanctum where provisions provided to you have been used to create a hovel of sorts.  Things are cold, silent in this place. Barely any warmth comes from you but there is no concern. Top priority was those eggs. You barely meant anything. For now, you could only watch and listen.