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Rook 192 by The-Below Rook 192 by The-Below
Name: Rook
Nicknames: --
ID: 192
Owner: Thundering-Horses 
Group: Souls-Between 
Sex: Male
Health: Healthy 
Species: Stalker Wyvern
Temperament: Timid
Genotype: uu/Oo/vv+nCl/nRi/nSk/nDr/nMi/nFl
Phenotype: 
Flaked Rimmed Ivory with Collar, Skink, Dripping, and Mist
Traits:
Angora Body
Pupiless Eyes
◆ Ram Horns
Skill: Inner Fire
Rank: Primal

Primal Trophy by The-Below

Ouroboros Emblem:  Complete
Taming:  Incomplete
Aether Restoration: Incomplete
    - Low Magic Class: Incomplete 
    - High Magic Class: Incomplete
Soul Linking:  Incomplete
Arena Ranking:  Incomplete

Inventory: 
◆ Adornments
◆ Armor

Personality: 
Rook has always been the type to act first before thinking about the situation. He relies heavily on his instincts. Who to trust, who to dislike, even who to kill. He is large and intimidating and uses that to his advantage. His partner in the dealing of death, Niaveh, tries her best to keep him in check, but once his emotions run high there is no holding him back. Rook will break whatever restraints hold him, and blind with emotion and instinct, rush ahead and leave behind any semblance of coherence. Some say he is a bit mad, but his only response to that is that no one understands his reasoning...he is quite sane, everyone else just can't make the mental connections that he can.

Lineage Generation: Generation 2
 
                                        ╭⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼ SSS: Unknown
           ╭⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼ SS: Unknown 
                                        ╰⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼ SSD: Unknown
Sire: Unknown
                                        ╭⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼ SDS: Unknown
           ╰⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼ SD: Elvira S028
                                        ╰⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼ SDD: Unknown

                                        ╭⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼ DSS: Unknown
          ╭⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼ DS: Unknown
                                        ╰⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼ DSD: Unknown
Dam: Blossom S021
                                        ╭⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼ DDS: Unknown
          ╰⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼ DD: Unknown
                                        ╰⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼⎼ DDD: Unknown

Designed By: 
Sankko 
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The-Below Featured By Owner May 11, 2018
This dragon has been awarded the Primal Trophy. 
Primal Trophy by The-Below   
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The-Below Featured By Owner May 2, 2018
This Dragon has completed their breeding rites and earned the Ouroboros Emblem. They may now pass on their legacy to their offspring.
The Ouroboros Emblem by The-Below
Visitors In the SnowFrigid wind pulled at the trees and threw torn limbs everywhere, burying the violence in snow. It was difficult to tell the time of day due to the storm, whether it was dusk turning to night, or early dawn was unknown. Small animals scurried into their dens, trying their best to hide and keep themselves warm. Two brown squirrels huddled together in a tree, their little arms wrapped around each other as they shivered, wary eyes watching the enraged storm blow through their home. So long as the wind did not change, they would be fine. So long as the wind did not start blowing in a different direction, snow would not enter their home. Small squeaks escaped their small forms as they took comfort in each other’s presence. For just a moment, they thought they had made it when the sound of the wind had died. Then they saw the first flake of snow enter their tree.
Bursting out of the trunk, deciding to risk finding a place of safety over remaining where they were and freezing, the squirr
The Buck Stops HereSilence greeted the new housemates when they awoke. The world was quiet and still outside the frosted windows. No birds chirped, no small animals scurried through the trees. It was as if the world had just stopped turning, its breath held for a moment to see what would happen next. Who would be the first to look upon the new world after the storm? Who would be brave enough to see whether their world would be different from what they remembered?
Solys opened the door to her room and stepped out, her claws clicking on the wooden floor. The click of the lock on the door echoed slightly. Every movement sounded like it was loud enough to wake the dead. Looking around, she found both wyverns where she had left them the previous night, the large white one still cradling the sleeping squirrels. Both dragons were watching her intently. Cautiously, she approached one of the windows and tried to look out, but it was so frosted that she could not see anything. She then decided to open the window,
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The-Below Featured By Owner Apr 8, 2018
Rook 192 has been awarded the Fledgling trophy!

Fledgling Trophy by The-Below
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