[HellyBoo]

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[PikachuTori25]

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[Sunniedew]

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[Snuggle_Bean]

Dustin "Ray" Robicheaux
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[shibeboi]

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what is something they love to do? (100 words max);; Frisk loves exploring underground caves! He will tread on for hours and hours to find all the hidden nooks and crannies. He even sleeps there sometimes!
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[Corvuss]

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What is something they love to do?
Kaleo's favorite thing to do is burn art into bones with his friend Sanke. Kaleo has a fire resistant mixture that he usually would use on his fur when fighting dragons, but after putting that behind him he now uses it for art. He covers the parts of the bone he doesn't want burned, then lets Sanke burn the surface. Depending on how much it was covered, the bone can turn golden browns, black, or white. The bones he burns belong to dragons he has killed in the past. He burns them to avoid their angry spirits and honor them.



Childhood

Kaleo grew up in a village where viscets and humans worked together to hunt dragons. Their village was in the heart of the dragon’s territory so they could harvest the rare resources and have an advantage over the other villages. They used their advantage to control the others in the area. In the beginning for the humans it wasn’t easy, because they had limited supplies in a dangerous area. In order to survive the humans began to work with the viscets that lived their already. To keep relations positive between the groups they were given partners to bond the groups. Each human and viscet upon reaching a certain age would be assigned a partner. Tensions always rose at those ceremonies if the viscets outnumbered the humans, because it meant the extra viscets would be banished and not be partnered up. There were only a few exceptions. Sometimes a viscet would be taken in as a pet or assistant. They would be used like a pack horse, pulling carts and carrying heavy supplies. Normally only PPS viscets were taken in as pets because of their size.

Kaleo was seen as one of the “weak” visclings. He was the last to walk of his nestmates, and even some hatched later than him walked on their hind legs before him. He became more and more nervous, and resentful every day. He was constantly picked on by the other viscets that were seen as better than him. He despised them for it, but still had a tiny bit of hope he could be like them, or get them to like him. Kaleo wanted to be able to help hunt dragon, and fend off attacks. He saw it as important and honorable because he had been raised to see them as evil creatures. But even more than that, he wanted a partner. Knowing that someone would have his back, and that he could trust them with his life was what he wanted more than anything. He had no friends at the time, but jumped on any opportunity to get one. He would be very protective over anyone close to him. The other viscets would use it to hurt him. A viscling would leave their group of friends and pretend to be friendly to him. The others would watch, amused by the way he trusted them instantly, then they would crush his hopes after. They would leave him and go back to their friends and laugh. He hoped the ceremony would change all of it.

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The day came that the viscets would be given their partners to train with. They were rounded up by the leader of the pack and led up a hill that looked over a clearing. Kaleo was left at the back of the group, the others pressed so closely together he couldn’t see down the hill. He knew what he saw next would determine his future. Kaloe’s heart dropped as finally let him pass. In the field below him a crowd was gathered, but only seven humans stood ahead of them. It was obvious what was happening, he wasn’t getting a partner. He debated on running away right then to avoid the shame of being banished in front of the whole village, pack, and his family. A loud snicker from behind made Kaloe jump, which caused the laughter to escalate. “I knew he couldn’t do it,” the viscet shoved past him along with his other nestmates. He stumbled before following after them keeping his eye locked to the ground.

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Kaleo watched his nestmates leave with their new partners toward the village he would never see. Normally, the rejects are exiled at the start of the ceremony. It didn’t happen. There must have been a mistake he thought before turning to the forest. He would go before they forced him.

He was about to leave when he felt something on his shoulder and froze, were they back just to make fun of him? He slowly turned, surprised to find a smiling face looking back at him. He was new to being around humans so he wasn’t very good at reading them, but the human appeared to be friendly. He held out an odd tool to Kaleo. It was a material Kaleo recognized to be the one used in armor.

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Kaleo worked with the blacksmith for a long time, creating the armor he longed to wear. Sometimes he would steal scrap pieces and wear them to spy on the hunts. The battles kept his hope alive. He would sometimes steal scales and teeth from the battleground to present to the blacksmith to “prove” he could fight. The blacksmith knew he got them from hunts, but still gave him a gift. He gave Kaleo his own set of armor and sent him out to follow his dream.


The Dragon

The cool night air passed through Kaleo’s fur as he approached the nest. He had done this many times before. There was excited squeaks from the hungry hatchlings inside as they heard him approach. As he stepped over the corpse of their mother, he realised they must not have eaten for days. She lay outside, obviously killed by another dragon. The claw marks that covered her made her useless to him. If he got her as a trophy everyone would know she was killed by another dragon not him.
Kaleo pulled his dagger from a small pocket in his armor as he approached the hatchlings.

Kaleo had reached his stash quickly. He carefully arranged his new trophies with the rest. ‘These will make an amazing story’ he thought, removing his armor. One day he would be able to return to the village if he kept gathering pieces like this. He would tell the story of how he defeated a vicious, fire-breathing dragon in order to prevent the spread of dragons. With a sigh of contempt, he laid down to rest.

Sounds of rustling woke Kaleo, causing him to drowsily sit up. He glanced over towards the source—a small, silky-furred dragon who was curiously picking through his things. He merely just watched it out of a mixture of surprise and inquisition, pulling himself quietly out of his makeshift bed and approaching. Shortly after moving closer to the creature, it froze and stared straight at him—yelping as Kaleo leapt towards them. The small dragon puffed out its chest, and angrily attempted to breathe fire, resulting in a pathetic puff of smoke. Realizing its mistake, it scrambled away from him for dear life.

Without hesitation, Kaleo raced to grab his armor and a dagger, then sprinting after the dragon. Using only his scent and limited vision to follow the auburn scrap through the dark forest night, but before he knew it he met with brilliant orange eyes. A snarl ripped through the air, and a large form loomed over him. The beast was adorned with horns and bore sharp claws, shielding the smaller dragon. ‘Ohgodohgod—’ is all that raced through his mind as he quickly stepped backwards to avoid the talons. The beast let out a lower snarl, rippling with ferocity. “Dragon hunter, you don’t belong here.” Kaleo’s eyes widened in surprise, but also confusion—it’s a talking dragon? Kaleo shook off his confusion, he wouldn’t be put down ever again. Kaleo started to slowly reach for his dagger keeping his eyes locked on the dragon, “You are the one who shouldn’t—” Kaleo was cut off by a sharp smack to the face, nearly losing hold of his dagger. Without a moment to spare, the dragon breathed fire—brightly lighting the area and revealing it wasn’t a dragon at all, but an abnormally large viscet. “W—wait,” he withdrew away swiftly, “you’re not a dragon?!”

The viscet shook their head. “No.” Kaleo tilted his head slightly, “then why are you protecting that?” They stared straight into his eyes in a serious manner. “They’re my friend. We help each other.” Kaleo looked disgusted but felt a tiny pang of jealousy that baffled him. Why was he jealousof this? He shook off the thought and responded with a question. “Just who are you?”

They narrowed their eyes at Kaleo. “I’m Sanke.” Kaleo straightened up a little, “I’m Kaleo.” He glared at the small dragon, “who are they?” Merely looking at them repulsed him. “That’s Abaven.” Sanke almost snapped, beginning to lose their temper. Kaleo was taken back by the sudden remark, “I was just asking.”

He decided it would be safer to drop the subject of ‘Abaven’. Yawning, Kaleo looked to the sky attempting to tell the time. He had gotten little sleep. “I’ll be going,” the words tumbling out of his mouth while turning and dashing back toward his stash. He didn’t trust Sanke at all, but for some reason felt regret pool in his stomach for not staying. As he’s sprinting, his mind continues to linger on the viscet and dragon. ’Things probably could've gone much better...but if it hadn’t played out like this we might’ve even been friends.’
The first thing Kaleo did the next night was head towards where he met Sanke. A small part of him hoped they would be around the same location. He had a sudden inspiration to try, he was going to try to change and be better for himself, not the village. He thought of the blacksmith and the way he tried his best to give him freedom to do what he wanted to be happy. Maybe he had been thinking of it wrong the whole time. What if they just wanted him to be happy, not [i]prove himself. He lived his whole life wanting to show down his nestmates that mocked him, and make his mother proud, and prove he was worthy of wearing his armor to the blacksmith. He decided right then he would use the opportunity they gave him the best he could. He would start by trying to befriend ‘the dragon’ from the night before.


A New Start

Kaleo began wandering to find a place he could be happiest after abandoning his old life. One of the locations he discovered was a small village at the base of a volcano far from the dragon territory. He still traveled with his vigilant mindset. The village was quiet at first, then suddenly a blur fell from a tree onto his head. “Who are you? I’m Sylvester, but everyone calls me pester. I don’t know wh—” a high pitched voice asked, but was cut off as Kaleo tried to shake it off. It held onto his armor like glue. Kaleo gave up and stopped shaking his head. He sighed, “I’m Kaleo— is this how you normally greet visitors to your village?”

“Normally, yes. If no one notices there's a new viscet around, I’m here to—” Pester was cut off by Kaleo suddenly jerking his head forward, catching him by surprise. The small black and blue viscet was sent flying. “Eek!” The viscling squeaked as he flew; luckily landing in a small patch of grass. He looked up to Kaleo. “Why’d you—wait, are you wearing a dress?!” Pester looked as if he was trying to hold himself back, but ending up laughing hysterically. “Y—your face! Priceless!” Unable to tame his laughter, he ended up snorting. Kaleo looked down to the small viscet, realizing he wasn't a threat at all. He was still rather annoyed but he pushed it aside.

Kaleo looked up when he heard more small footsteps approaching, it was another viscet a little bigger than Pester. “Sylvester, What are you doing?!” The hazelnut viscet stopped, looking up to the viscet in armor, her tail bushing up slightly in surprise. “Oh, hello—sorry about him, he's… different. I’m Kayla.” Pester snorted, “Kay, your tail did the thing.” Kayla looked back to her brother, “Pester, I dare you.” Pester stopped laughing and sat up, shaking his fur from all the grass. He didn’t say a word more after that. Feeling a bit more contempt, She looked back to the stranger, “sorry, sir, but—might I ask, what are you doing in our village’s territory?”

Kaleo had been amused watching the visclings. “I’m just traveling, but I don’t know where I’m going,” Kaleo replied. Pester snickered quietly, “you’re lost, aren't you?” Kayla glared at her brother, looking ready to kill him. “I’m not lost, I just don’t have a specific place I need to go. I want to find a place where I really belong,” Kaleo spoke while gazing around at the surrounding village. It was pretty empty with a few humans around. They weren’t at all like the humans from his first village. They seemed more relaxed and kind. Kaleo backed away from the visclings, as he wasn’t sure if he should stay. Humans still made him really nervous, but these were more like the Blacksmith than the others. Kaleo was conflicted again. Pester looked up at Kaleo, “Are you okay? Are you sick? Good thing your dress is keeping you warm!” He was silenced by Kayla once again. He sat there trying to stay quiet for a moment, before he realized something, “You can stay here!” He suddenly blurt out, “we have plenty of space, and you're sick, we have a bunch of nasty herbs to give you!”

A viscet approached upon hearing her name. “Uhh, I mean—good, healthy stuff!” Pester quickly corrected himself. “Aniseee! He can stay can’t he?” Pester pleaded. She nodded to Pester and Kaleo, “Of course.” Maybe it wouldn’t hurt to stay here for a little while. Kaleo was surprised by their offer, “Thank you.”

[Parasitic Rat]

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[~Ash Wolf~]

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name;; Emmett
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