Seeker's Lore

Seeker

Clan Role: Citizen
Mate: None
Children: None
Friends: ???
Enemies: None

Lore

Ever since he has been born, Seeker has been...well...seeking. He seeks everything, in all things. He seeks joy in sorrow. He seeks truth in darknesses. He seeks love in the face of hatred and peace in the midst of turbulence.
I suppose seeking everything was a bit of a stretch. He never seeks pain. He never seeks sorrow. But he does recognize the value in both things when placed in the proper place.
Although he never knew the human Solomon, he found texts written by him and enjoys reading about how each thing has its own place and time. Dancing and mourning. War and peace. Everything has its place.
And Seeker seeks to have each thing in its place at its own time. He seeks wisdom. He seeks knowledge. Seeker seeks.

Diary

Currently unfilled.

Mate None

Friends ???

Enemies None

The New Age Begins

After the takeover, Monarch stood in shock.  He hadn't been around so much moisture since he left home as a hatchling.  He supposed he should thank Dissension for this...but he felt like a criminal.  It wasn't right.  But...now he was a king.  He stood strong, proud, and donned a water crown.
"Oh, Monarch!"  Dissension came up to him, a smile on her face.  "I have an idea."
"And that is?"
"Dusk, DarkFire, and all of their advisors will become outcasts.  Any dragon that supported us during this takeover will become an advisor.  Any dragon absurdly loyal to DarkFire and Dusk will be sent to fight with the Tidelord.  Thoughts?"
"What about the fighters?  I know that most of them are loyal to DarkFire.  The only one I can think of that isn't completely committed to DarkFire and the fire element is Luna.  But we need those fighters.  They supply our clan with food."
"Keep a close eye on the fighters."
"What about Protector?  Do you honestly think that he would protect me?"
"Tell him a little story.  I don't care what, just make him think that his parents will have hope.  And make sure he tells no one.  Got it?"
Monarch sighed.  Perhaps he wasn't cut out for ruling.
"Did you know that Shadow and LittleFire have already left?  It's like they're scared.  Who knows, maybe even more dragons will leave.  We can make room for purebloods.  And by purebloods, I mean water dragons."
"What about the water dragons that didn't support us?"
"Like who?"
"Gentleness, Frost...all of them.  What about Rusty when she returns?  She's the dragon that coined the term "steamlets" for our clan."
"I highly doubt that Rusty will return."
"No one will accept UnnamedLegend as an outcast.  She's too kind to everyone."
"Fine, but don't let her be an advisor.  She's going to be a citizen.  Just like you were."  Then she skipped away with a smirk on her face, leaving Monarch to wonder who was truly in charge here....

Journal Entries from May 17, 2016

DarkFire
We...we've been overthrown.  Monarch, a dragon I never would have dreamed such treachery from, has taken over.  Dusk and I are no longer the leaders of a fire clan, but citizens of a water clan.  Monarch has SeaKing and a new hatchling named Dissension as his assistants in this terrible, terrible debacle.  If only there was a way to undo this.  But we can't.  Everyone is weak.  No one can fight against them right now.  The shock.  It's too much.  We must let him run his course.  Oh...Monarch...why?


Webbers
This is bringing back too many memories.  Mother and father....  DarkFire and Dusk have been taken over, just like they were.  Oh...I don't know what to do.  I don't know where to go.  I'm scared to stay here.  Just like last time, I was close to the rulers, what if Monarch decides to destroy me?  I'm so scared.
Jacob
This isn't right.  Monarch has just taken over, along with two other skydancers that I don't know well.  Katie and I have plans to reclaim the leadership for DarkFire and Dusk, but it's not going to happen for awhile.  We need to lie low.

Purity
I'm scared!  A new dragon took over.  What if they try to hurt me or mom or dad or Biron or Volt or Dante???  I guess the dragon isn't new, he was here before I was, but now he's the king!  I don't like it!
Innocence
A window has been opened for me.  Within the year, this clan will go through a time it will never have expected.  Even worse than this.

Peace's Lore

Peace

Clan Role: Hatchling
Mate: None
Children: None
Friends: ???
Enemies: None

Lore

"Please, Peace...keep her from causing problems."
Young Peace lowered her gaze to the ground. Barely an hour old, yet already, she was the only one that her sister would listen to. The only one who could convince her to do anything...yet she still could do nearly nothing.
Her parents believed she was the one who would rein in Dissensions actions, and Peace was frightened that she couldn't live up to their expectations.
She was meek. That is to say, she was gentle, kind, peaceful, forgiving, and humble, all combined. One couldn't tell by looking at her interact, but Peace was a strong dragon. Gentle, but much stronger than she appeared to be.
So she followed her sister, doing her best to impart views of right and wrong toward her...especially when it came to the worth of other dragons.
But then it became too much for her clan. Her sister was always harsh toward non water dragons, and it wore on them, and finally, Dissension was sent away.
"Peace, you have to go with her. Please, go with her," her mother pleaded.
"But I'm happy here...at home. With you!"
Scatha sighed and gently kissed her daughter's forehead. "I'm happy with you at home too. But Dissension needs you with her."
"Why? She never listens to me anyway."
"I think she listens more than you think."
Peace felt her eyes begin to water. She didn't want to leave home. She was happy. Why should the way Dissension acted affect everyone? It wasn't right. But Peace swallowed her own feelings and followed her sister to the fire clan.
She was frightened. She'd never been so far from home. And then Dissension was gone, already spending time with two skydancers who were of the water element. She was getting along well with them although she was ignoring dragons from all other clans, including DarkFire, the leader, who was a fire dragon.
So Peace sat in the shadows, watching the dragons pass by...and let the new feeling of loneliness wash over her, feeling it slowly rise, as it begin to drown her.
She felt as though she had no purpose any longer. If her purpose was not to keep peace between her sister and her clan members, what was it?
"Peace?" A female imperial approached her.
"Um...yes?"
"My name is Astrid. I'm Rusty's mother. Although...I suppose that doesn't mean much to you. My daughter Rusty lives here. She's gone home to visit with friends...us coming here made her feel a little bit homesick. We actually live in your clan."
"You do? We?"
"Peter, my mate, is here with me. We came to lay our eggs and spend time with our daughter." I hope you enjoy yourself. This is one of the best fire clans we've ever known."

Diary

Currently unfilled.

Mate None

Friends ???

Enemies None

Dissension Rains

Monarch felt the words of the small hatchling preying at his brain.  Quench the fire?  Make this clan a water clan.  But would they move, or merely become water?  They shouldn't move, that was ridiculous.  Monarch laughed to himself about the absurdity of a small water clan in the midst of the Scorched Wasteland.  But it would be done.
How would he manage this?
"Oh, Monarch...."  Monarch turned to see Dissension standing with a group of water dragons behind her.
Phyllis, Stranger, SeaKing, FireIce, and even the two clan outcasts, a light dragon named Destroyer, and a fire dragon named Outsider.  Standing partially behind them was Innocence, an ice dragon.  Iceanna stood behind FireIce, looking distressed.  This was her clan.  She was born her.  But she didn't want to go against her mate.  She wanted him to be happy.  He had come from a water clan, and he missed his element.  Peace hid behind her sister, fearful of what was to come.
"Dissension?"
"I've brought you allies.  They aren't even all water dragons.  With you and me included, we have eleven dragons."
"Very nice, but how many dragons would be against us?"
"Well, I've gathered which dragons are fully loyal to the current leaders.  Webbers, Crurry, the three fighters, their three children and one that is mate to their children, Cuddles, their granddragon.  Honestly, I don't know how loyal the others are.  They're probably just along for the ride.  Besides that, I've been speaking to Innocence and he's been known as quite the fighter in his home clan.  We can take them, Monarch."
Monarch flicked his eyes to SeaKing.  Though much younger, SeaKing seemed wiser.
"The time is ready whenever you are, Monarch."
"Then let's do it."
Dissension turned to Peace with a smile on her face, ignoring the fear in her sister's eyes.
Monarch called for a counsel meeting, his ten dragons behind him.
"DarkFire, Dusk, Advisors, Citizens."  Monarch nodded to each in turn.  "I'm sure you're wondering why I have called for this meeting.  You see before you your current leaders.  And you see me."  Dissension and SeaKing took up their places beside him.  "I want this to be peaceful.  And please, note...I have no hard feelings toward any dragons in this clan.  My name is Monarch.  And I must take my place in this clan as your monarch."
There were gasps of shock.
"Monarch?"  DarkFire asked questioningly.
He turned to DarkFire.  He wanted to rule, but now he was questioning his methods.
"It is time for fire to be quenched and water to rain!" Dissension cried out and lifted her head to the skies, screaming powerfully.  "We shall be a water clan.  Monarch as our king, SeaKing and I, prince and princess."  She looked DarkFire square in the eyes, "You."  She spat condescendingly, "You can be the lore keeper...but your time as ruler is over."
The clear skies were suddenly clouded over, and rain poured down in torrents.  The fiery land became flooded and screams rang through the caves.  The water was rising.  The rain was coming harder and faster.  And before night fall, there was no sign that fire had ever been there.
Monarch was king.
Dissension had rained.
SeaKing had done what he came to do.

Dissension Sprinkles

Dissension approached Monarch with her nose held in the air.  "I hear you want to take over this sorry fire clan."
He laughed.  A hatchling, trying to talk to him about matters such as this.  "As if I would tell a someone.  Even if I were.  Anyone could be a spy."
Dissension rolled her eyes, "Do you even know why I'm in this lair?  It's to teach me tolerance.  I came from a water clan.  The same water clan you came from.  And I think that water dragons are better than any other type of dragon."
"Oh, no, I don't think water dragons are better, I just think that I should be the king here.  I am named Monarch after all."
"Well, I can help you take over."
"Oh?"
"Yes.  Were you even going to leave this clan with the element of fire?"
"I was planning on it.  I'm a water dragon, but I have--"
"What a wimp...."
"A wimp?"
"Yes.  Take over this clan, and turn it to water.  Don't be a..."steamlet" like Rusty said.  I've heard people talking about her.  I think she went back to her home clan because she knew I was coming...and she was scared.  As well she should be.  Quench fire, Monarch.  Make it die.  And then, make me a princess."
"SeaKing wanted to be a prince as well.  And who do you suggest should be queen?"
"When you die, SeaKing and I will be taking over."
Monarch felt a twinge of fear, but brushed it aside.  A hatchling couldn't kill him.
"And I should have no queen?"
Dissension shrugged, "I suppose if you find one.  Just remember...SeaKing and I shall be your heirs."
"And your sister?"
Dissension paused.  "She's weak.  She loves.  She is...well, what her name is.  "Peace".  What use is peace in a time of war like this?  She will be a common citizen.  I will be a princess.  So...when will you take over?  I'm here.  Aren't I what you've been waiting for?"
Monarch appraised her once more, then walked away.
She sat and smiled watching the strong skydancer walking away.  She knew her time would come.  Dissension would rain.

Dragons:


Dissension

Monarch

The End Draws Near

                                                                                                                

(Reading the lore of the above dragons, Monarch and SeaKing, will help this story make sense, just click on the names)

The sun was setting over the horizon and as it set, the colors flared as if they were fire.  SeaKing watched, and sighed.  He secretly longed for it to stay fire forever.  But the seer dragon knew better.  Monarch would become ruler.  All would be water.  And SeaKing would make it happen.
He had many names, one was even LifeBringer.  How could he be a life bringer if he was going to be ushering in the fall of fire?  The quenching of the element loved by most of the dragons within these caves.
If only there was a way to make it not happen.  If only there was a way to keep Monarch from taking over.  If only...if only.
"SeaKing."  The older dragon greeted him, and SeaKing looked up.  If only Monarch lived as many lives as SeaKing did daily, then he could see what crimes he was truly going to be committing and what he was truly ushering in.
"Monarch."
"Are you pondering today?"
SeaKing gazed into the sunset, daring it to blind him, and nodded.
"On?"
"When this lair becomes washed away with water, and the firey element quenched, where will this clan reside?"
Monarch sat beside SeaKing, and also gazed into the sunset.  "Perhaps we should remain here."
"Should we?"
"Yes.  Make this our refreshing stream in the lakes of fire."
"What quarrel do you have against fire, Monarch?"  SeaKing asked him, in the voice of one who was equal, not greater, or less.
Monarch was silent.  "What quarrel?"
SeaKing nodded.
A deep sigh echoed in SeaKing's ears.  "I have none.  But I was born to be a monarch.  How can I become a monarch with no kingdom to rule?  I would be a vagabond, a stranger, in any clan.  Here, I am known.  Here I am liked.  This will become my kingdom."
"But how do you plan to take the clan over?  How can you do such a thing peacefully?"
Monarch turned on SeaKing, his blue, water eyes flashing.  "Why are you asking me such questions?  You promised you would help me when the time came.  The time is nearing.  Why question me?  And why question me now, of all times?  SeaKing...if you continue, I will have you thrown from hence when I become king.  And mark my words...I will become king."

HiddenTreasure's Lore

HiddenTreasure

Clan Role: Citizen
Mate: None
Children: None
Friends: ???
Enemies: None

Lore

"Son, run!" Snape shoved his son out to sea and he floated away.
HiddenTreasure screamed. Why was his father doing this to him? Why? Supposedly, the clan was nearing death. But HiddenTreasure was a hatchling. He didn't understand.
There was a note that his mother had lovingly tied onto him. He couldn't read it. He was still a hatchling.
He came to land on a friendly fire clan. They took him in and accepted him as one of their own. It wasn't until later he finally worked up the courage to take the note that had been tied to his neck to DarkFire, the leader of the clan, and ask her to read it to him.
But it was far too personal, and she decided to wait until he was grown and could read it for himself. And he has never shared it with a soul.

Diary

Currently unfilled.

Mate None

Friends ???

Enemies None

Attor's Lore

Attor

Clan Role: Fighter Apprentice
Mate: DeathFlight
Children: ShadowWing, ShadowBreath
Friends: ???
Enemies: None

Lore

CRACK! Lightning crashed across the sky, bringing with her, her brother Thunder. Attor hid where he hoped no one could find him. He was scared of his element. He felt like a coward. He had done nothing good in his life. He had yet to find love. He had yet to become a mighty warrior. He was just...Attor. Hatchling of Loret and Lora. Tolerated because of his parents.
He was neither kind nor gentle. He was just himself. Nothing spectacular about him.
The storm kept raging as he covered his ears. Tiny splats of rain leaked over from the Sea of a Thousand Currents, and hit sharply on his nose. He heard the popping of fire from the Ashfall Waste. And he was frightened. No matter where he went, all was frightening. He truly was a shame to his family.
With his tail between his legs, he slunk away from his clan, to Ashfall Waste. It was the safest and nearest place, in his opinion.
"Hey, you, what are you doing there?" A harsh looking dragon welcomed him.
"Hiding, sir." He glanced up into the eyes of a fire dragon. Was he about to be burnt.
"From?"
"Everything?"
The dragon, a large guardian, let out a slow, loud, heavy sigh. "I see. Come in."
And so Attor became part of DarkFire's clan.

Diary

Currently unfilled.

Mate DeathFlight

Friends ???

Enemies None

Armitty's Lore

Armitty

Clan Role: Citizen
Mate: None
Children: None
Friends: ???
Enemies: None

Lore

I ask you, siblings...what are your complaints? We have one brother, and he alone retains the right to complain. He was not named into the honor that we were.
Why should we complain for the burden we bear? We see the past as plainly as we see the life before us. Who has seen that? Not a soul. I see sisters at play. I see sisters fighting. I see the pain as they believe their mother to be dead. But to me, it is an honor.
The unnamed chronicles do not affect me the way they do my brother and sister. I refuse to allow it to do so. I am a strong dragon, therefore I behave as one. I see the pain of the land Armitty...but I also see the joy and peace.
My brother and sister see only the pain. Why? Why do they only see the pain? I see all of it. And I allow myself to feel all of it.
At times, I find myself sobbing over the pain of those in the land Armitty...but the next moment, I am rejoicing at their accomplishments.
I embrace my burden. I embrace my honor. I embrace my name.

Diary

Currently unfilled.

Mate None

Friends ???

Enemies None

Justice's Lore

Justice

Clan Role: Citizen
Mate: None
Children: None
Friends: ???
Enemies: None

Lore

Had I lived, I would never have been king. I was the youngest. I am now the forgotten. But I'm not really Justice. Like my sister Anemonia...I am but a pawn to hold in place his story. The tragic story of a babe whose mother dies in childbirth. Oh his sister and brothers cared for him.
But in the end? In the end there was a stake driven through his heart by a fright. A fright who then turned the blame to his brother. His poor...soulstriken brother. If he had never been born...the siblings would never have been torn apart. His mother would not have died. The kingdom would never have been taken over.
Had he not been born, the story would have ended differently. Why did he have to be born? Could not the force that holds the humans together have killed him in the womb and kept his birth from ruining the peaceful country?
Had he not been born, my parents would not have cursed my siblings and I with remembering these things daily. Anemonia would not have her name. Armitty would not have her name. And I, I would not have my name. We would not be cursed. But because of the birth of one human that was written in the chronicles...because of him, we are cursed.

Diary

Currently unfilled.

Mate None

Friends ???

Enemies None

Anemonia's Lore

Anemonia

Clan Role: Citizen
Mate: None
Children: None
Friends: ???
Enemies: None

Lore

I am a magical land written of in a series of unnamed chronicles. The stories that take place within me and my bretheren, Gloris, Armitty and the Misa-Terram, two of which have not been birthed here...they are filled with magic and adventure.
If only I were truly a part of them.
Alas, but I am only named from the country, although at times I feel as though I truly am the country. I can feel the adventures taking place inside of me. I can sense names, and stories. I see Arik. And I can see his bride Sophie. I see them on their wedding day and then when they become the rulers, when Princess Sophie's father passes the crown to the now King Arik.
I see as a girl name Rai rides in, as a boy named Ryan, with a man named Jeremy, screaming for her brother. But the king has left and alas...they must follow him into a neighboring country.
I see the things that happens there. I see Zarius. I see him come and become regent. A lowly human, son of a murderer...a regent.
And I am not part of these adventures! But why? Because, although I long to be, I am not the books. I am not the series of scrolls. I am not the Unnamed Chronicles. I am merely a pawn. A pawn made to hold their stories in my soul.

Diary

Currently unfilled.

Mate None

Friends ???

Enemies None

Emitty's Lore

Emitty

Clan Role: Citizen
Mate: Ghost
Children: Cobalt, Cerulean
Friends: ???
Enemies: None

Lore

Her eyes closed tightly and she envisioned a magical country. It was forged by friendship, and grew within the bonds of love. The trees grew green and the magical creatures flourished. She saw a dragon named Forest. A dragon named Cinder. A human boy named Kayden, who explored the lands with his friends.
And the name of the land? It was called "Emitty".
She adored the visions that danced in her mind. Emitty. Emitty. Emitty. Ithilethiel loved it. She wished she could live in such a wonderful world. But when it became evident that she would never be able to go to the land of her dreams, she became obsessed with having children, in hopes that one day, one of them would be able to leave and find a home in that land.
It became evident as she became older that it didn't matter. Neither her, nor her children would ever go to Emitty.
Out of desperation, she named her next son "Emitty" in honor of that land, but he did not appreciate the name, and left his clan, searching for something else. The magic followed him wherever he went, both because of his magical name, and his magical element, but he refused to allow it to take place in his soul. He pressed it away from himself.
He despised the magic commonly used among those in his element, and would have nothing to do with it. He knew, and many around him knew, that he could easily have become one of the most powerful warlocks in all of the dragon world, but he refused.
Some dragons wondered if perhaps he was frightened by the power. Others speculated about if he were secretly honing his skills, in wishes of taking over with the magic coursing through his veins. Only he truly knows.
Whatever the case, he was gentle with all. He IS gentle with all. Including a lonely dragon named Ghost. He took her under his wing, and they became not only best friends, but mates. They even hatched two eggs together, although their children quickly left the lair.

Diary

Currently unfilled.

Mate Ghost

Friends ???

Enemies None

Sunn's Lore

Sunn

Clan Role: Citizen
Mate: Crurry
Children: Ethandria
Friends: ???
Enemies: None

Lore

"And as the sun rises in the east and sets in the south, so do we welcome Princess Sunn." The skydancers surrounding the hatchling kneeled, "Your highness."
She blinked, then looked up at her parents. Her father was a mighty imperial, and her mother a gentle skydancer. And they were royalty, which, by her hatching, made her royalty as well.
She was raised and pampered. She was the Sunn of her people. And with her, there was no need for the moon.
But the day came when Sunn felt she had to set. And so she did. She set sail on the wind, and let it blow her home. But not the home she had grown up in. The wind blew her gently...and it blew her viciously. It left her bruised and beaten when at last, in a whirlwind, set her on the blazing floor of Clan DarkFire.
Bruised and bleeding, Sunn, Princess Sunn, shook with hunger, thirst, and exhaustion. Her tongue was clinging to the roof of her mouth and she couldn't pry it off long enough to ask for a drink.
A tall, frightening dragon stood before her, towering over her. She found out that his name was Protector...and despite his harsh, cold exterior, she saw how sweet he truly was inside. He led her inside, to his parents, the leaders of the clan, and got her fed, and water to drink. They gave her rest, and time to heal.
As she was healing, she found that a gentle coatl was keeping his eye on her. Making sure she never wanted for anything. His name was Crurry, and he told her stories of his "run around" younger years, as well as how he himself came to the fire clan they were now both a part of...and she found herself loving him. And the former Princess Sunn, became Sunn, mate of Crurry.
They lived a simple life together, but only laid one egg, which when hatched, was a skydancer, which they named Ethandria. And though their lives have not ended...they have lived happily ever after.

Diary

Currently unfilled.

Mate Crurry

Friends Protector

Enemies None

Blaze's Lore

Blaze

Clan Role: Citizen
Mate: Ethandria
Children: Armitty, Ruaidhri, Anemonia, Justice
Friends: ???
Enemies: None

Lore

As child of two of the greatest fighters in the clan, Blaze has never known hunger, or loneliness. Everyone crowds him and he eats it up. He's strong, funny, easygoing and everyone knows it. Sometimes he loses his head and allows the popularity to get to him.
Because of his popularity, most of the dragons like him...but because of the way he allows his head to get into the way, there are some who despise him.

Diary

Currently unfilled.

Mate Ethandria

Friends ???

Enemies None

Letter From Jacob to his Parents

Dear Mom and Dad,
I'm sorry I haven't written home like I promised I would...things just got a bit busy. You probably wouldn't recognize me now.
I have a wonderful mate. Her name is Katie. She is a spiral and we have six children together. You're grandparents! If you ever would like to come to visit, or at least see your grandchildren, feel free to drop by. I'm sure that DarkFire (our clan leader) wouldn't mind.
I'm surprised you didn't rip your wings off raising my siblings and me...have any of us ever painted your spines, Dad? My daughter painted mine. Daughters.
I mostly wanted to check in and see how you all were doing. Here's a gift that our fighters found in the coliseum and thought you might appreciate.
Love,
Jacob

Birthday Week...Day Five

Darkfire: Well, this time it's actually your birthday, we aren't just celebrating another day in the birthday week. Isn't that nice?
Maron: I sure think so.
Gentleness: Oh, it just makes me want to sing all sorts of beautiful songs!
Protector: It takes a lot to impress me....
Dusk: Son, go back to guard duty, you know where you're supposed to be.
Protector: *huffs away*
Darkfire: *sighs* please forgive him. This is to be your day and it is to be wonderful.
UnnamedLegend: We hope it's been fantastic....
Kareef: You even got one of my new hatchlings as a present. I hope you love him as much as his mother and I do.
Autumn: Now, now, Kareef, we used to live in her clan, she was very kind to us and I'm sure she will be very kind to our child. Don't pressure her.
Kareef: He's my son, I will make sure he's taken care of.
Cuddles: Guys, let's not fight.
Attor: Fighting is not appreciated.
Darkfire: Children, please, we're getting woefully off task.
Wine: Children, come on, there are only two children here!
Frost: Hey, I'm not that little!
Darkfire: Guys, we're not on task at all.
BloodBath: I know, I know, so does Wine, she just likes to cause trouble.
Frost: You wanna piece of me? I just look cute. I'm really tough.
BloodIce: I bet you are. That was me when I was little.
Darkfire: Guys...this isn't what we're here for....
Frost: Yeah?
BloodIce: Yeah.
Frost: What are you like now?
BloodIce: Oh, I'm big and tough. But I've got a mate, so I gotta settle down and learn not to act tough unless I need to be.
Frost: Yeah, but I'm still little, so I need to act tough so people know I'm tough.
BloodIce: *laughs* Sounds good, kiddo.
Frost: Don't. Call. Me. Kiddo. I am big and tough!
BloodIce: Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings!
IceWoman: Oh come now, she's new here. Give her time to settle in before you start teasing her!
Darkfire: Guys.....
Frost: Yeah, let me settle in!
BloodIce: Hey, we're teasing you though, that means we like you!
Frost: Yeah?
BloodIce: Yeah.
Soaring: I lived in the clan you came from once.
Frost: *eyes go wide* Did you like it?
Soaring: Oh yeah, I loved it.
Frost: Why did you come here?
Soaring: Well, Froggy needed room and I kind of wanted to visit.
Frost: Oh....
Soaring: Speaking of which...isn't it her birthday?
Darkfire: FINALLY WE GOT BACK ON TRACK!
Everyone: Sorry.....
Darkfire: So, what were we going to say?
Everyone: HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU AWESOME FROGGY AND NEVER FORGET THAT YOU ARE LOVED!

Birthday Week...Day Four

Darkfire: Now gather 'round children, and you shall hear, of the midnight run of Luna dear. She ran from her home and into the night, and to a fire clan, where she was filled with fear.
Gentleness: Do you mind if I take over, Darkfire? You're not particularly good at making up poems on the spot.
Darkfire: *sighs* Alright.
Gentleness: "She ran from her home and into the night, and to a fire clan where she was filled with fright. We said, "worry not!", and so she stayed, and now at night, she has a place worn bare where she laid.
Darkfire: I suppose you were better at it than I would have been.
Gentleness: Thank you.
Luna: Hello, Froggy! I don't know if you remember me...I was born in your lair. You sent me here to train dragons. I wanted to give you an update. I'm doing great. I'm doing everything I can to make you proud. I don't know if you're wanting me to return home someday, but I'm here until then. Staying focused, no boys for me! I just wanted to tell you happy birthday. I loved living your clan and you've sent me to another lair that I love.
Luna: Because of my gratitude to you, I'm sending back some food for my home clan...I hope it helps you out some. Happy Birthday!

Birthday Week...Day Three!

Darkfire: To be honest, the dragons in our lair are exhausted and we aren't quite sure why...so we don't quite have the energy to come up with any special words or anything...but we love you very much. You mean more to us than any other froggy ever has before, or ever will again.
Gentleness: I did my best to write a poem for you. It's kinda cheesy...but...it'll do :)
Gentleness: *clears throat and begins reading in his best poem reading voice* Roses are red, violets aren't blue, Katie loves kitties, and Awesome too.
DarkFire: I can't get the thing to scroll to get the things I have saved special for you, otherwise you would have some items too, but you will definitely get them by the end of your birthday week.

Birthday Week...Day Two!

Gentleness: I am today's spokespers--spokesdragon.
Phyllis: Well, certain among us are today.
Monarch: For several reasons.
Rusty: One of which being....
All: We've all come from your lair.
Hidden Treasure: Some of us haven't directly originated from your lair, but we've come from the dead clan of Anival...we know the ties you have to her.
Ghost: And we know that you are both wonderful humanspeoples.
Soaring: Some of us didn't originate in your lair, but we've spent considerable time there.
Mananace: I would be one of those.
Kareef: My mate, Autumn and I loved our time there.
Autumn: And we're very eager for the 14th...our nest will be hatching and one of our hatchlings will be your birthday dragon.
Gentleness: But we have to wait for that day to come!
Stranger: And while we wait, we bring you more gifts of love.
Rusty: You have enabled those of us who originated to this lair to become steamlets...and we will ever be greatful for that.
All: We love you, Awesome!

Birthday Week...Day One (and Intro)

Although we do not understand who or what the HeartThief is, we understand that each lair has one of their own "HeartThief's"  The HeartThief of an ally clan is named FroggyForever.  We were alerted that her birthday was nearing and decided to celebrate it by sending her new things every day, for six days...for her birthday week.  And here is how we presented it on Day One.

LET THE BIRTHDAY WEEK BEGIN!!!

DarkFire: Guys, shush, she doesn't expect anything!
Maron: You don't need to be too harsh on them, they're just excited.
DarkFire: Sorry, it's just that things need to be perfect this girl deserves nothing but the best.
Gentleness: I came from her lair, she is a very wonderful human.
DarkFire: Everyone, quiet, she's coming!
Everyone: SURPRISE!
DarkFire: I am DarkFire, the clan leader of HeartThief's clan. On behalf of her, and all the other dragons living in our lair, we would like to present you with:
Heartsong: Birthday week.
UnnamedLegend: *steps forward* It is not a common practice, although it should be, to celebrate the week of one's birthday the entire week through.
DeathFlight: This makes for more presents for you throughout the week....
ShadowWing: As well as keeping the gift giver from being excited because of pent up presents.
Shadow Breath: Each day will contain a new surprise.
Katie: Be it apparel.
Jacob: Food.
Biron: Familiars.
Purity: Or any number of random items.
DarkFire: Although the entire lair was not represented here, please know that the entire lair is excited for your birthday.
Dusk: We don't have much to give, but what we do have, we give with an open heart.
Gentleness: Please, I came from your lair...open your week with a smile and feelings as golden as your heart, and this chest we give to you.
Everyone: Happy Birthday FroggyForever.
Katie: Happy birthday, Awesome.

Breakdown of the Roles

Leader/Co-Leader--Self explanatory
Fighter--A fighter in the coliseum
Fighting Trainer--A level 25 dragon who trains dragons to fight in the coliseum.
Warrior--Dragons trained to protect and fight for the clan, in case of war.
Citizen--Self explanatory
Hatchling--Self explanatory
Guard--Specific warrior who protects a certain area at all times.
Advisor--A dragon who, whether from experience or closeness to the leaders, has been granted permission to give advice to the leaders that will be taken greatly into consideration.
Outcast--A dragon who has either alienated themselves from the rest of the clan, or been alienated themselves for terrible crimes committed.
Bard--Writer of poems, stories and/or songs.
Familiar Keeper--A guard and keeper of familiars who lack a dragon
Scientist--A dragon desiring knowledge in the scientific field.
Scholar--A dragon hungry for knowledge.