#fcxblossomed

[fairburned]

@fcxblossomed || plotted.

Such a shame.

Ciela had discovered an egg, softly patterned in pale pinks and purples and yellows, in an otherwise long-abandoned monster den by the sea. Seeing it there, all alone, she couldn’t very well abandon the poor thing. With this in mind, she took it home to see if it would hatch. In all likelihood, it wouldn’t, and she would dispose of the dud properly. Still, she had never seen a coloration like this on any kind of monster egg before... The stripes indicated it was some type of Leviathan.

She holds her Kinship Stone up to the ceiling of the stables, willing the pastel shell to crack.

No response. Guess this one’s a dud.

She takes the egg up into her arms to go and find a place to smash it, but... for some odd reason, she doesn’t feel ready to let it go.

“c’mon now. wouldn’t you like to see the world outside, little darlin’? i know i’d hate being cooped up forever.” Her voice is soft as she coaxes the egg, tries to convince it and herself that it’s worth it. “don’t you wanna be my monstie?”

[musecrisisa]

                                     @fcxblossomed / for azymondias !

      zym has never seen another dragon before , or even another being of this size ! hatchling stumbles over large , disproportionate claws to get a closer look , crooning and barking his arrival . hello !! he howls , as best he can . head tilts this way and that , leaning back --- back --- back !! until he tumbles , wings splayed out underneath him . oops .

[vicecath]

❖ @fcxblossomed​

         All Arston had to hear were the words ‘new monster reports’ before being positive he wanted to be the one investigating. He listened attentively as signs of activity were reported, yet nobody seemed to know what this monster was; the tracks it left were unusual beyond what they would find in the Old World. There were some texts that alluded to something similar, but surely it wasn’t a perfect match... It buzzed in his head as he dismounted the wingdrake, throwing it what meat he could afford as thanks, and began walking through the Coral Highlands. 

         When he arrived, not much was different from what he could see. Perhaps it would be further in... Securing his footing, he began his trek into the higher regions, stopping to look for any of the reported bizarre tracks. None of the footprints matched anything he’d ever hunted himself... This would be interesting indeed. 

         As he approached the forest of bright pink hues, the Mernos were causing a ruckus. Soon enough, he was able to see what it was; among the colorful sheen of the locale, he spotted something that wasn’t your everyday monster. Instinctively, he reached for his glaive, resting his hand on the hilt as he stared it down. This had to be something they’ve seen back in the Old World, but this felt different. Very different. He stared at the vulpine creature, poised to make a move if the beast would not. 

[musecrisisa]

     @fcxblossomed said :  i don’t see what’s strange about this. // @Azymondias                                                    meme / accepting !

       zym had been playing with the butterflies and dragonflies in the immediate area , pouncing and doing his best to catch whatever he could . after a wiggling pounce ( and utter defeat at missing ) the small dragon turns attention to the much larger leviathan , head tilting to the side . he croons a question , head tilting the other way before abandoning his previous pursuit to wander over to her , taking a seat back on his haunches . wide blue eyes study her for a moment , huffing his discontent over the fact their meeting might be strange , or maybe it was his actions that she thought might be strange . he wasn’t entirely sure .