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Soul Name: Ylac (recently found while playing with friends - consequently
all her friends know it)
Species/Universe: Elfquest Abodean Elf
Hair: grey, Style: simply styled, Length: crewcut
Size: long-legged, compact body (Whispersoft-type - see
site for outlines/names)
Clothing: suede hiphugger pants of iron red and
pearl and a loose shirt in strawberry, plus arm bracelets having Peridot
Wolfriders are known for their physical prowess and durability. This Wolfrider takes care to keep her body in fine condition.
Dexterity: Very High
Agility: Above Average
Intelligence: Below Average
Charisma: Below Average
Magic Power: Below Average but not completely lacking
Sending: Extremely High
Magic Feeling: Low
Contortionism: Extremely High
Physical/Body Communication-Sign Language:
Animal Communication/Avians: Above Average
Hunting: Extremely High using Bow
Hunting: Below Average using Harpoon
Born in Newgreen/Spring
Lovemated to more than one partner (Parrot, female, defensive) and (Snare,
Mother: Teal Ibis, caring
Father: Peacefully Searing
Siblings: Brother: Chill Lances, younger, presumed dead
Occupation: Female Wolf Rider
Wolf-Friend - Hatchet's Lure (this wolf is not that pleased with the new
compnaion but still stays loyal)
Size: small (ridable but not
Fur Colors: tan and brown
Eye Color: blue
a loner, not a member of the pack. She enjoys children.
Bond: Tiny Blue Chuvinoth
Parents: V1Y4 - Gold Nozomith+Bronze Bhavyatath
Spell looked around uncomfortable. A lot of the other
candidates were bigger than her, she only spied a few other elves around;
And that wasn't unexpected. There'd be no way she'd be returning to Abode.
Which in essence meant that she'd forced both her mates and her wolf to
relocate with her single decision. But it had been necessary. Spell really
hadn't seen a way to decline the offer. And there were definite perks to
taking it. Spell knew her wolf friend Hatchet's Lure was too small to
carry her for far but didn't want to release her to another. And though
both her mates worked, the extra funds for taking the offer were more than
welcome. And surely there'd be other heavily forested worlds where they
could live? In fact the porspect of living alone with her mates and wolf
was far too appealing than it should be. But lately life in the Elven
community had gotten unpleasant and constraining. Changes had been made
that Spell couldn't live with. She just hoped her mates and wolf would
understand her. She had spoken to them about it but hadn't been able to go
back on her decision. She just hoped they'd still be there for her.
It was in that heavy state of mind that Chuvinoth found her. Spell was
hardly looking at the hatching, reliving her memories instead. The dragon
had no problem following what she'd been through the past days with her
mind broadcasting it quite loudly. Or maybe that was just because of their
bond. In any case, Chuvinoth decided it was worth risking to be the only
male in this female-only family if he could support this valiant woman.
"Spell." he whispered,
interrupting her thoughts, "I might be
small, but I'll be big enough to carry all four of you."
The period after the hatching and her impression had
been hell. But in hindsight, Spell wasn't sorry about her decision. It had
all turned out for the best. Chuvinoth would never be a large dragon but
he would still be too big to live on Abode. But with his gentle and
supportive nature, he'd charmed his way into the hearts of her mate and
he'd even managed to somewhat placate her wolf into accepting that she
would be getting an apprentice elf-carrier.
"Where do you want to live?"
Chuvinoth asked her, "I'll follow you wherever you want to go."
"I need to keep the others' needs in mind." Spell replied,
"I've talked about it with a lot of people and one place keeps coming
back. It's called Lantessama. The main dragonry Island is heavily
populated, but there is an entire wild continent where we could go live.
We could live from the land, but I've been told they work with plants a
lot and could use my expertise in that area even if I'm no better than
"Time to ask the others then."
Chuvinoth gently proded her.
Spell sighed, "Yes, I can't keep them waiting any longer. Let's hope
they like the place."
You went to such lengths to find it, I'm sure they will."
The move to Lantessama had been everything she hoped
it would be and more. The people had been friendly and accepting. There
were a lot of different people and races living on the Isle, but the
wilderness and solitude of Meritan were there for them if they wanted
peace and quiet. Even if the two lay far apart, Chuvonith had made good on
his promise that he was large enough to fit all of them on his back to
ferry them to and fro as needed.
"You are happy." Chuvonith
"I never thought it but I am. I couldn't be happier. Everything is
"Then I'm happy too." he
said, beaming with pride that he'd been able to help.
"I couldn't have done it without you." Spell praised her dragon.
After all, he deserved dome credit.
Dragon impressed at Dragonhope
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Background image found long ago with a google search.