Haven (🥝)

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« Haven 🤍 female 🤍 seawing »
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« Base by musewings, colored by starcat »
As you look across a clear pond filled with pale flower petals and lilypads, you see a young dragoness sitting at the other side of the fountains edge, cradling a large dragon in her arms.
She has her back turned towards you, although not fully because you can watch as she retrieves a pink scale from the white pouch strung around her neck, gently putting it on the wound. Softly singing a song, the cut heals - but she passes out and slumps onto the leaf-strewn autumn ground.
Life, healing, love. It all comes with a price. Don't you know that?
Haven 	Haven
 	
Base By 	- Wheatley
Color By 	- starcat
Background	Background
Creator 	bubbleteacat
Attribute 	- Mysterious
Animal 	- Blanket octopus
Element 	- Love and water
Color 	- Pastels
Song 	- Jungle
Voice 	- Riell
Character 	Character
Age 	- 5 DY / 17 HY
Gender 	- Female
Occupation	- None
Tribe 	- SeaWings
Goal 	- To bring peace to Pyrrhia and live without fear
Residence 	- None currently, formerly lived in the Cry Cove
Likes 	- Rivers, ponds, marine animals, spending time with her friends
Dislikes 	- Leader Current, violence, war, cruelty, sharp things, famine
Father 	- Shine
Mother 	- Wave
Quote 	"If someone asked me to describe you with three words, I’d say You Are Awesome."
personality ☁️
A tasty w.I.p
appearance ☁️
Haven is considered quite a beauty by many, if not all. Even if you just met her, you can’t deny her elegant features, light colors, and curved claws and wings are undeniably unique and lovely to look at. Many dragons stare at her everyday, on a daily basis, at her graceful exterior and pretty face. She doesn’t mind, but she often flinches away from that kind of attention if she can avoid it.
Small and flexible, and perhaps a little fragile, she has a shy but lovely aura around her pale pink scales. It commonly gives newcomers the first impression of someone delicate and rather unreachable, always stuck with her head in the clouds and thinking her own thoughts. Her build is not to be rough-housed with, Haven’s always been told.
Her scales, which are very sparkly and shiny, are a sweet, almost white cherry blossom shade. They have a sharp glint to their edges when in sunlight or moonlight, and they often reflect whatever light source is nearest to them. When wet, they have an immeasurable amount of gloss on them, just like perfectly polished marble.
Haven’s frame is very narrow and slender, but also short-legged and stocky. Her wings are relatively minimal in width, making for better air agility. Her ears are small and tapered. A small silver-chain earring is clipped into her right earlobe, strung with a shiny, dangling pink moonstone.
She has white fins, snowy horns, and a stark white underbelly. Her bioluminescent scales are a light rose that shine with an off-white sort of glow when lit up. The spines that run down her back are colored in a fading rainbow if pastel violets, teals, and fuscia, matching the line of small scales on her underarm.
Her eyes are large, shimmery, and pretty. They’re a dull cornflower blue color that have a pearlescent white sheen within the irises, shifting its color from periwinkle to white depending on what angle you look at it. Sparkling dark rose eyeshadow dusts across her eyelids, giving her gaze an extra glittery thing about them.
Her face from a front view is a sort of heart shape, with a tapered chin and broader head top, lengthening at the ear tips and the start of her thick horns to create the silhouette of two arched of a perfectly rounded heart. She has tiny talons, a slim tail, a small torso, a thin neck, and slanted shoulders. They go well together, forming a lissome and pleasant-structured dragon. 
backstory ☁️
. . . 5,005 - 5,008 AS . . .
Haven was hatched from a smooth rosy pink egg dotted with white flecks to her parents, Shine and Wave. Shine
was beautiful on the outside but horrible to everyone around her, and Wave was very handsome but incredibly
selfish. Both her parents hadn't wanted or planned for Haven's egg, even suggesting a few times to each other
that they could throw her out to sea or leave her with another dragon. But Shine's mother, Clam, knew that her
daughter wouldn't keep a dragonet either way for the rest of her life, accident or not, and knew this was the
perfect time to pass their family's good genes down to yet another dragon. So after her eighth time pestering
her daughter to keep the egg, Shine relented to her mother’s lectures and agreed to keep the egg.
Haven's dragonethood home was Cry Cove, a residence for the more lowly genre of Seawings to live, located on
one of the islands that formed the tail of Pyrrhia. It was dumpy and unhygienic, and was created for the
purpose of the SeaWing’s who couldn't afford to live in the ocean and were forced onto land. Wave was rich,
and wanted a house that represented that, but Clam was a gang leader who worked for one of the biggest mafias
in Cry Cove, and made more money from her occupation then it would if they moved nearer the SeaWing palace. It
wouldn't financially make sense to move away, Clam would state whenever that had been brought up. So they
stayed in their little wood hut, crammed into the small space in between two other houses.
As soon as Haven hatched, Clam went over to their home and visited her new granddaughter. She was so proud
that all her mother and grandmother and great-grandmothers hard work of breeding with good-looking dragons had
paid off and finally resulted in Haven. Clam spoiled her with the finest seafood and jewels and accessories as
a young dragonet, visiting consistently, even bringing a few of her
"friends" along to admire Haven. Wave and Shine disapproved of bringing mafia members into their house but kept quiet because they didn't really care if their daughter was exposed to weird dragons from a young age. They were just really concerned about their treasure stashes hidden throughout the house, fearing the mafia would swipe some it. However Clam’s position as one of the leaders of the mafia gang ensured some safety for their jewels, and they were content with that.
Lots of Clam’s friends cooed about how beautiful and lovely and unique Haven was, and the young dragonet soaked it all in. And even though lots of the dragons down the street would gossip and scornfully say to one another that SeaWings shouldn’t be pink and that pastel, Shine would often see them cast jealous and longing looks at Haven, as if wishing she would be their dragonet.
When Haven hit the milestone of seven months old, she was sent off to school. Cove's School For Minors was
just what you would expect from Cry Cove's educational values. They mainly focused on how to steal, hurt, and survive.
All the classes were about how to slip away from chaotic scenes and dodge any attacks that might be concerned with your life. Haven went along with all these lessons, not knowing the world outside of Cry Cove, accepting that this was how it was and nothing else was to life. But that all changed when she overheard her mother and father talking one night.
Haven had just come home from school, exhausted and wind blown. It was storming outside, the ocean shores alight with bright lightning and the huts in Cry Cove shaking with the roars of thunder. She had thrown her bags onto her bed and was settling in for the night when she heard her parents whispering together in the dining room. When Haven peeked at what her parents were up to, she saw Shine and Wave sitting at opposite ends of the table, deep in conversation. They hadn’t noticed that she was back already and, to tell the truth, probably forgot that Fridays were ended earlier than the rest. They didn’t have an interest in their daughters school schedule and expected Haven to bring herself home.
They were speaking quietly, but not so much that Haven couldn’t hear them. Shine was telling Wave that they should consider the islands off of the Rainforest as a possible home once Clam gave them the “all good”. Turns out, Clam had started to get complaints from her mafia members and they were starting a rebellion. In case she was truly overthrown, Shine and Wave were planning on moving away from Cry Cove to escape any possible threats to their family line. Haven didn’t hear her name mentioned once in her parents elopement. So maybe they were thinking about leaving her behind.
Tired and a tad bit hurt, Haven snuck away from the dining room, tucked tucked herself into bed, and lay there for a long time, thinking about what life would be like outside of her dirty, rotten, neglected life. If she could eat fresh mangoes instead of the scrawny minnows she received as whole meals and wash her face in the morning with clear water instead of brown-tinted sludge, or maybe even sleep on a silk pillow instead of her itchy straw pile! How lovely to dream of the world away from her home. And even though she attempted to shovel those wishes under everything else and not get her hopes up, the small, beautiful, bright idea of living away from constant depression had been planted.
And there was nothing she could do about it.
. . . 5,008 - 5,009 . . .
abilities 🐚
• healing knowledge
• empathy
• herbal skills
• animus magic
• ability to breathe underwater
• light up scales
• the ‘cloudy core’ inside of her
weaknesses 🦢
• low tolerance
• overly sensitive scales and nerves
• the weird buzzing sounds she gets in her mind
• ignorance
• the cowardice that got her exiled
• childish
• the habit to weaken herself while converting
relationships ☁️
Shine and Wave
Haven and her parent's relationship is rather strained, considering that Haven’s often called their ‘mistake’. During most of Haven's dragonethood, Wave and Shine just ignored their offspring, often giving Haven the side-eye, but never openly abused her. Later, when Haven scraped death and her mother and father saved her, she became a little more fond of them but stayed distant to her parents.
neutral
Leader Current
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Koi (Fantii)
Haven met the legendary 'Lake Spirit' while she was flying through the mountains and valleys in which Koi lived in between. They two got along very well immediately and Haven deticates a portion of her healing knowledge to the orange SeaWing.
positive
trivia ☁️
 
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gallery ☁️
Havenyas.png|Base by musewings
ONLY FOR HAVENNNN.png|Base by Wheatly
DONT COPY THIS PHOTO.png|Haven by me!
Havens moodboard.jpeg|Haven’s moodboard
DONT TAKE THIS.png|Another base by Wheatproduct, colored by starcat
Haven as a people.jpeg|Haven as a human, made on a Picrew by Komoworm
Only haven can use this hands off.png|Base by Budgieboy
Axoivy haven drawing.webp|By Axoivy! She’s so awesome in this, thank you!
Agoldfishwithaanxiety Haven.webp|Base by Agoldfishwithanxiety and filled in by Akariflame
2165DAF6-0EE1-4A21-A9D9-084B88D4DDEC.png|Haven in graphic novel style, by Axoivy in The Lost Animus
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