"So comes snow after fire, and even dragons have their endings"
J.R.R Tolken
In a land once ruled by dragons, the sea of change has come forth. Humans have raided nests. Eggs were destroyed. Hatchlings were stolen. Dragons were murdered. Tradition has been rewritten. Dragons no longer roam the vast country side but have now been banished to a small island by the name of Edon. There the few remaining dragons rest, plotting how to regain their power upon the mainland. In the mean time, they live just as dragons should. Releationships are made. Eggs are laid. Hatchlings are trained. It is tradition. Unlike mortals, it actually means something to these beasts.
Rules
1. Limit of four sentences per post! In select situations it is understandable yet try to abide.
2. Keeping the swearing and violence to Tess' rules
3. Let me know about your breeding partner, eggs, and hatchlings by editing your info.
4. Limit of one egg per birth.
The Form
Username:
Name of Dragon:
Age:
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Appearence (photo optional):
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Eggs:
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