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Cilan | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
Darkling Dawn | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
Cy Dragonstake | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Name: Cilan Gender: Male Age: 19 Species: Centaur Appearance: Upper body of a human, with brown hair and blue eyes, and the body and legs of a chesnut horse. Pet: Green-gold flit, Caovia Dragon: Clouded Bronze Thryor |
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Cilan had decided to go to a place called Cy Dragonstake. He thought the dragons there looked cool, and they didn't have a problem with his having four legs. After staying there for a week, he found a small flitter egg. It was another week before it hatched. Myriad cracks appeared all over the surface of the egg as Cilan watched it hatch. He held a bowl of meat ready for the hatchling when it emerged, as he had been instructed to do. A golden head emerged, creeling anxiously as it snapped at the food held out for it. A green and gold body followed as the green-gold flit hatched. Cilan smiled as the green-gold female chirped curiously. "So, what shall I call you, little one?" The flit crooned, snapping at the centaur's fingers as he laughed. "Hey! Stop that...Caovia. Is that a good name?" Caovia didn't answer, and just curled up in his arms. Cilan smiled. "I'll take that as a yes." |
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Background from: Whyte Myst's Backgrounds |