Cavorm

Likes
*snakes
*company
*the forest
*autumn
*understanding
*warmth
*tea
Dislikes
*higher beings
*powerful entities
*foolish individuals
*greed
*deforestation
*forest fires
*being called a witch
Fears
* destruction of dragonkind
*worldwide disasters
*inevitability
under revamp.
The forest wasn't exactly the most tense of places, well, at least normally it isn't anyway. And this part of the woods was no different, the morning sunlight shifted through bright green leaves from above, casting a maze of shadows on the ground. The smell of sun roasted acorns and dead leaves fill the warm air. Only the occasional scitter of a squirrels feet or the chirping of birds can be heard through the whispering leaves. All in calm, nothing out of the ordinary, nothing interesting, nothing threatening.
These thoughts seem to lull your mind. What a lovely day for a walk. You think, continuing on through the path of fallen leaves and twigs.
You just expect nothing more than the fluttering of bird wings or possibly a darting squirrel going across the path. But something more... interesting occurs, for the path you're walking on leads to a little cottage in the middle of nowhere. At first, you don't really acknowledge it more than just a little house in the woods. After all, from what you've seen, who wouldn't want to live here in the quiet woods? This, of course, was abruptly stopped when a MudWing appears out of the cottage, covered in boas.
Silence follows her out the door. Neither of you say anything, you just stare at all the different colored boas twisting themselves around her. Almost looking like moving, breathing vines twisting around her horns, neck, tail and arms. The MudWing breaks the silence, with her soft and sweet voice. "Hello, hello. Why have you come? To see me perform with my boas?"
Responding to this, you simply shake your head, still a little shocked, not expecting to see anyone actually come out of the cottage. You tell her that you were just out for a walk and didn't expect to find this little cottage in the middle of nowhere. To this she speaks in an... odd manner, almost acting as though she weren't talking to you. "Mmm... yes, I know, I know. But I'm still glad you got over it. Yes, yes. I won't tell."
You leave. Never speaking of what happened that day again.
art by fly
attribute: preparing for the inevitable
element: wood
color: brown, cream
song: prelude • the blasting company, old black train • the blasting company
age: ~140 (hy) at death
tribe: mudwing
occupation: fortune teller
location: the woods
abilities: normal mudwing abilities, clairvoyant
cause of death: unknown
Cavorm doesn't differ far from the normal MudWing color palette. Muddy browns painting her main scales, paler mud browns decorating the face. Thick, somewhat fireproof scales. And a bulky frame, built similar to that of an alligator. There seems to be only a few features that set her apart from the rest. One being the light grey twisty horns. The other being the boas that cover her body like living, breathing vines. All draped in scales of many colors, from shades of forest green to deep yellows and blacks.
In better description, the MudWing's main scales remain a brilliant shade of mud brown. With little paint strokes of a darker brown. Paler browns run from the top of her flat snout down her back. Dark brown spines follow the flat scales down her back. Cavorm's head remains a greyish brown, completely unique to just her head. Twisting horns curve gently from the back of her head, light grey in color. With the ends curving downward. Shoulders and legs remain a somewhat darker brown to her main scales. 
Grey tinted white paints the underbelly, from the base of her head to the very tip of her tail. Her eyes remain a warm mud brown, similar to her main scales. The pupils remain a slightly darker coloration. Wings sprout from her shoulders. Raggedy, slightly tattered here and there and very bat-like. The membranes remain a dark chocolate brown. Similar in color to the spines running down her back. An anxious look always seems to appear upon her face. As though she knows something no one else does... 
Cavorm's build remains small and somewhat bulky. Compared to the rest of her tribe, she is half as tall as other MudWings her age. Having said that, the MudWing dragoness is quite short for her age. She seems to have a stance similar to that of a crocodile. Body low to the ground, muscly and short legs protruding from the sides, although the MudWing usually does this to get eye-level with her boas. Whilst in public she stands straight and politely, taking up the least amount of space as possible. Although she does have a tendency to slouch over a little bit when standing still. The distant scent of the forest and moss fills one's snout when around her. 
Her tongue is forked, like that of a snake itself. In color, this is a drab pink-tinted brown. And with this tongue, she speaks in a quiet, whimsical tone that seems almost impossible to raise. 
 
*positive and happy as one can be living in the middle of nowhere with only snakes to keep you company.
*accepted themself for who they are. even if it's hard to accept it sometimes.
*strange, odd and secretive. her true intentions are unknown.
* isn't fond of anything that doesn't like snakes (or eats them).
*will sometimes speak nonsensical things that only seem to make sense to her and some snakes. fanny seems to understand everything though, they just can't tell anyone else.
*avoids most social interaction with other dragons, but she doesn't mind talking to others. just know she won't go out of her way to talk to others.
*a curious soul who goes out of the comforts of her own home to explore and understand the world around her.
*a lionheart, just doesn't seem to show it that much.
*can charm snakes, more preferably boas, but she can charm a wide variety of snakes, that's why her cottage is filled to the brim with snakes of all kinds.
*can't really fight??
*uh... she sometimes speaks in a nonsensical language that no one understands but specific snakes (including fanny) and herself (sometimes).
*although no one quite knows what she's talking about... prophecies? talking to herself and / or the snakes? just speaking nonsense? who knows. probably all of the above.
*problem-solver, lover for riddles and finding the meanings to poems and folktales, that kind of thing.
*seems to be cable of speaking to spirits on some occasions. although everyone thinks she's just talking to herself.
*<insert other interesting stuff here>
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*was kinda thinking that her parents had something to do with magic and they were banished for that or something. it wasn't animus magic because that doesn't really exist in my alternate universe.
*lives somewhere in the past (theoretically she's dead?? but whatever). before the great plague swept over the world and fathoms didn't exist yet.
*could possibly speak to the dead when unconscious. or maybe her brother had that ability or something like that.
*lots of magic stuff, lived in a town that was known for "fraud magic" as her brother put it. basically is was a small, sleepy town filled with magicians, illusionists, and scammers.
*did some other stuff.
*trivia
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