Piercing the Sky with Scarlet Vengeance // Open, Joining

[Daunte]

The ashes fell like snow

Daunte — Male — The Ascendants — Observer — Very Difficult

The rush of air being forced to the ground against it's will sounded throughout the plains, the grass rippling from the gales of wind being created by large draconic wings. With an earth shattering impact the prismatic dragon landed on the ground, folding his wings in comfortably a moment later. While the beast's scent wasn't particularly impressive, the territorial markings were unmistakable. That was the reason for them after all. If they were easy to miss, especially for the more dangerous creatures the group wished to keep out, it would entirely defeat the purpose to begin with.

Truthfully Daunte wasn't sure if he'd fit in with a group like the Ascendants. It was a peaceful group that, to his knowledge, rarely engaged others in open combat. For someone like the crystalline scaled dragon he wasn't sure if pacifism would fulfill him. The male thrived in the thick of battle, but he'd always done so with a firm reason in mind. Even the Ascendants, in their life of blissful peace, were not out of reach of more sinister plots. Perhaps it would be individuals like the colossal dragon that would stand steadfast in their defense.

Of course though, the winged beast hadn't come to fight for the star gazing clan purely out of the goodness of his heart even if that was part of it. No, Daunte needed a cause. Nay, a distraction. The male wanted people he could throw his life away in defense of to prove to himself that he really was worth something after all. Try as he might, despite everything he was capable of, it never seemed to be enough. It had to change. Something had to change. And so here he found himself, on the metaphorical doorstep of the Ascendants.

The jagged dragon took a few steps forward, took in a large amount of air, then released a reverberating roar to alert anyone within earshot. He imagined that given the decibel level of the noise there would be at least a few alarmed members of the peacful group rushing to the defense of their friends and family. Today though there would be no fight required, instead an ally awaiting himself to be put to work for decidedly selfishly shallow reasons.

#psychosocial.