feuriah – Page 3 – Weirdlanders

“I will always be here”

OOC : Holy sheit I forgot about this doodle, drew it while @spookoofins was visiting! She was drawing feels and I had to out-feels her. I might have gone a bit far.

No matter what, I’ll try to be there for you.

kurosianfamily:

Zaki: Of course there is a price to pay for these powers…and somedays all I see is darkness….those days are days that I hate.

OOC : my gawd i can’t get enough OF THIS STYLE *drools everywhere*

(( Size Chart is actually a year or so old and needs serious updating ))

OOC : Havok’s a big dood, at least he gets to be. In this chart he’s around 17-18, just when he loses his tail, but he only gets bigger from there. He does start to slow down once he hits 23-25 (the age I typically show him as), but when he goes past 30-40, his Krimson King era, he’s freakn HUGE. I don’t have an exact height measurement for him, but he is a tall, tall man xD

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Lost Queen : Of course I do! Kaos can get under my skin and nearly drive me insane out of frustration, but I still care about him. It amazes me how easily humans can get sick but given Kaos’ utter hatred of baths I’m sure it shouldn’t be that much of a surprise.

Lost Queen : All those years ago, I was still a very broken dragon. I had been forced to banish my only living child, and if I didn’t have Kaos, I don’t know if I would have stayed remotely sane. I had nothing but a dim hope to somehow avenge my people, nothing else.

When I found I was with child, I was incredibly scared. I wasn’t ready to have another, not after losing so many. Hybrids could happen between Kuros and other species… but sometimes, it didn’t work. Stillborns, or young deaths were possible, and I was terrified this would happen. There had never been a human dragon hybrid before, I had no context, I was so, so very scared I would lose my child. I knew I wouldn’t be able to handle that…

But the moment Havok hatched from his egg, so full of ferocity and life… I can’t even begin to explain it. All of the pain I had been carrying vanished, all of my fears, my grief… for that brief time, I felt unbelievable joy and love again. Yinn Vok, my son, made me realize that I still had purpose. He gave me new vigor to reclaim my pride and honor. He did not replace the holes in my heart that my past children had left… but he made his own, big spot.