Unnamed Legend
Clan Role: Advisor
Mate: Fluffy
Children: Liadan, Donnchadh
Friends: Heartsong, Maron, DeathFlight
Enemies: None
Lore
The mighty, beautiful tundra, Unnamed Legend was brought into the clan at a young age. Quiet and gentle, she quietly took on any and all responsibilities given to her and completed them quickly and efficiently.
She refused to speak of her past, claiming it was hers and hers alone. After awhile, people quit asking her. She wouldn’t even speak her own name. Soon, the clan members tired of referring to her as “Unnamed”, or “That dragon” and began thinking of a new name for her.
She cringed at each name they tried to choose for her: none of them suited her. Finally, DeathFlight, who also knew of painful, unspeakable pasts, gently suggested the name, “Unnamed Legend.” A smile lit the young dragon’s face, and that is what she was christened.
Soon, her quiet, gentle manner and beauty attracted male dragons, who all vied for her attentions and affections, but none of them interested her. In fact, she had once said she didn’t plan to ever marry. But…one day, she noticed Maron and Heartsong’s son, Fluffy, looking at her with a gentle expression on his face.
She felt frightened and awkward. He wasn’t openly pursuing her, the way most male dragons did. He was perfectly content to sit back and quietly watch her or kindly help her with her duties.
Finally, her confusion and curiosity got the better of her.
“Why?” She asked him one day as they foraged together.
“Why what?”
“Why are you so nice to me? Why are you sweet and gentle? Male dragons are supposed to be rough and demanding…you’re neither.”
“That’s not how I was raised. I was raised to be respectful of all. And yes, that includes the female dragon I may or may not be interested in.”
“But your brother was raised the same…and he pursues in a demanding manner….”
“My brother and I are not the same dragon though, are we? He was raised the same as I was, he just chooses not to act like it.”
“I see.” Unnamed Legend lowered her head and returned to foraging.
“Legend?” He asked softly.
“Hmm?”
“Would you consider becoming my mate?”
“Your…mate?”
He nodded.
“I would love to be your mate….” she told him shyly.
They were so happy.
When at last Unnamed Legend laid two of his eggs, she constantly watched them and sat on them, protecting them as she had protected nothing before and nothing again. She growled at anyone who came too close, and constantly asked Fluffy, “Are you sure I’ll be a good mom?”
But she had nothing to worry about. When at last the eggs hatched, the babies were perfect! And she was gentle and loving as she raised them, training them to be a gentle and courteous as she and their father.
One of her sons ran away to assist the flamecaller, and it left her in tears...but she knew that he was doing what he thought was best for himself and his lair. And though she wasn't sure if her letters would ever reach him, she wrote to him. Below is one of her letters.
My dear, dear son, Donnchadh....
We all miss you. I think about you every day and wonder why you felt the need to run away...I understand...it's for the good of all, but I miss you so much.
All is well in our lair. Nothing out of the ordinary has been taking place. Shadow comes and goes as she pleases...if only you could do the same, instead of being gone forever. You will always be my beloved son...take care. Your father says hello. We both love you.
Love, Your loving mother.
Diary
March 1, 2016
Well, this was surprising! Today I was given a picture of a little creature, I believe its name is Asriel and if I remember correctly, he's from Undertale, hugging me. I was touched that an artist was inspired to draw such a lovely picture. Here, I'll even put it in my journal for safe keeping.
Mate
Fluffy

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Friends
Heartsong
Maron
DeathFlight
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Enemies
None
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Art

(Art by KCDragons)

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