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Ellina
Legacy Name: Ellina

The

Chibi Dragarth
Owner:

Lycanclaw

Age: 15 years, 9 months, 2 weeks

Born: July 29th, 2008

Adopted: 15 years, 9 months, 2 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: July 29th, 2008 (Legacy)

Statistics

Level: 21
Strength: 50
Defense: 48
Speed: 42
Health: 43
HP: 43/43
Intelligence: 13
Books Read: 13
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Post-Fight Clean Up

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Cabin Boy

Ellina looked over the cliff side, straight down into the sea. He could spot the Foul Wolf below, the ship resting calmly by the docks of the little island. He backed from the edge, considering his options. Pacing back and forth, he took another glance over the edge. It was a long way down. Still, one did not achieve greatness by sitting on the edge of a cliff. The best way to fly would be to jump straight into danger. "This is stupid, Elli. Lets head back down." Jonezetta muttered, stamping his paws into the ground impatiently. Ellina flapped his wings restlessly, then moved away from the edge farther. "You're right." Ellina resigned, turning his back to the cliffside, looking disposed. Suddenly though, he grinned wildly. "But I'm feeling stupid!" He turned on his heels, then bounded for the ledge. For a moment, he soared, he wings flapping in the wind, and he swore he was flying. It was that moment that Ellina truely felt like a Dragarth. Then the wind whipped away, leaving Ellina to sink as gravity took hold of him. His wings were not strong nor large enough to carry his girth. He fell like a stone, speeding toward the sea.

Memories flitted through his mind as the sea came ever closer. Time seemed to pass slowly as Ellina relived precious moments, his life flashing before his eyes. His mothers death, his owner abandoning him, and captain Lycanclaw rescuing him. He remembered that most of all. Not just a physical rescuing from the adoption center, but a mental one as well. Giving Ellina a new lease on life, a new family to call his own. As the sea came closer still, Ellina closed his eyes, waiting for the moment he crashed into the heavy waves of water, but it never came. Paws and claws grasped at his fur, lifting him up, slowing his decent. "Ellina, you weigh a ton!" It was Tasman's voice, and as Ellina opened his eyes and looked up, he saw Tasman and Millavint, holding him up, headed for the Foul Wolf. Tasman and Millavint let go of Ellina just above the main deck, allowing him to fall but a foot or two, tumbling with a slight crashing into the boots of the captain. She had had her back turned, but swirved and with a click of her tongue, helped Ellina to his feet. "Really Ellina, again?"

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