Devon

Name:Devon

Gender:Female

Age :Unknown, too lazy to keep track of it

Species: Feathered Talkoned

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Personality:Usually passive, but will do everything necessary to survive, likes to change places more often than the other dragons, she is always ready to befriend someone,isnt picky about her friends, rarely aggressive its not worth the energy.

History:A short summary: Devon never really got the chance to experience a peaceful childhood, since she was the firstborn her parents wanted her to be the best, that ment that since the day she learned to stay steadily on her legs she was out hunting, she killed her first animal before she learned how to use her wings properly for flying and almost all of the prey she caught went for the feeding of her younger siblings or her lazy father. The only time she had for herself was when she was out hunting or guarding her parents territory. Devon was often jealous of her younger siblings, most of them didn’t even need to leave the cave, everything was provided for them. As the years went by she started to get more and more irritated, but she couldn’t turn on her family so the next rational thing for her was to leave them behind, the first couple of months the things werent going so well she was often into fight or flight situation, but soon enough she adapted and for the first time was thankful for the extra training that her mother provided her with.Nowadays she wonders around, never really sticking to one place for more than a year.

Family:scattered across the world, lost track of all of them.

Mate:None, never really got into this thing

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