#Underscale

[mysterybooks-world]

Guys, I need information about UnderTale Multiverse

If you know of a site, a video about this information would be appreciated

My questions

1)How many balances are in UnderTale Multiverse

I know there is a balance between creation and Destruction

Balance between positive and negative feelings

A balance between life and death

I think there is a fourth balance. I don't know where I read it but tell me if I'm wrong>

2) Is there some kind of council system for creators or gods?

3) And who is Caos and Void and Feelings and Merci

I read the story on Wattpad by Zero Time Void

New "Brother" for Nightmare (Reincarnated as Dream)

4) How does Fresh Sans talk way? I mean how we spoke in Fresh's style

I read a lot of UnderTale Multiverse fanfiction

How deity is the evil person always ruled by they power and greed

calling them deity or fate but I Just call them all deity

how they treat their ink and their error is bad

And their treatment they Owns Multiverse like a game

I think there was one fanfiction deity is good

We all saw their fate on fanfiction

ink or error Kill deity.

or They were exiled From the rest or from their siblings

Or like a story (I Became the Forced God of Creation) by @Lxzaruss on wattpad page execution [10]

I ask because I want to write a story fanfiction about deity

I was thinking of making deity a Y/n aka the reader

Like born again as deity of the UnderTale Multiverse

But I changed my mind

if you are interested in this idea, take it.

I need information on UnderTale Multiverse Lore for my story

My story was inspired by Manga(No Place for the Fake Princess)

Anyway, My story begins at the beginning

a Young deity found a book about About them

How did they end?

They died because of ink and how happy they all were in deity death

At first, they were angry about the ending and wanted to know the writer But the book shined Show them all the other deities And how they all chose the same path of Choose power, greed, and control torture & misuse & oppress & mistreat & abuses on their Multivers.

How each of their endings is worse than the other

the Young deity realized that they had to choose another path in order to avoid this fate of they story

So they started planning And training & were on a journey of discovering themselves.

deity were creating their own character

They were thinking of making a barrier on their Multiver

something special about barrier No one can enter or leave without their permission

Except some cases that I will explain later

fate & Destiny & Life and death or Supreme Council

They can't enter or see what's going on Multiver

Only phone that deity left for them to continue With them

They tried to contact deity a lot and sent messages But they did not respond

they give up And they decided to wait

while deity Choose a name for themselves

their name is Neo

Neo - This Greek name means "new" or "young" and can represent a new chapter in one's life.

Neo is gender-neutral.

(note)They really don't care what you call them

They decided to make a body skeleton

they outfit is theme sorcerer & witch

Not my art

-They don't like dress or skirt

wear a long scarf

Sometimes they wear cloak with scarf -Sometimes they wear cloak withou scarf

glasses and Sometimes the style of glasses changes -Always wear a hat

While their hairstyle is like this

Not my art

Their hair is white And on the ends of the hair are light rainbow colors like this

Sometimes the ends of their hair change color of colors and shades of colours

Neo pupils change shape and color like ink

-Neo power Like all human's magic and monsters' magic

-They used a big paint brush In a fight like ink And ride brush like a witch's broom.

They have similar powers to Glyph Magic from (The Owl House)

After they made their body

Neo checks their appearance in mirrors.

deity's Personality is Different from before

Neo Personality

a Bookworm

Neo love to write their stories on a typewriter

has different hobbies

Be a calm person or a fun person

loves everything sweet And sometimes bitter

mysteriousperson

-sometimes their behavior is like a mix between Albus Dumbledore (Harry Potter)& Rafiki (The Lion King) and Merlin (The Sword In The Stone)

now it's time to raise ink

Before he woke up from his sleep

Neo Check his soul and put a kind of protector system in ink soul so No one could harm his soul Or control it And give him the ability to hide his feelings and his soul

When ink wake up In front of him he met a monster skeleton

In the beginning, Neo had to teach ink baby steps

Teach him how to Used his abilities and learn about all balance in the Multiver and AUS

ink started calling Neo mama or mom

Neo doesn't mind ink call them mama or mom

in Doodle Sphere Neo sing to ink: a million dreams from (the greatest showman )

Neo created a breathtaking view

Neo made in Doodle Sphere Anyone who enters They feel safe and have inner peace

Neo made a mansion

Instead of hanging AUS paper on a string They made the AUS Books in the library in the mansion

The Library name call the AUS library

Here are some ideas for how their home is

Neo cared about Error When he first wake up in the Anti-Void

Like ink, Neo taught him and told him about his role the destroyer and the all balance in the Multiver and AUS

Error only got destroyed once, twice

Error is comfortable with Neo and ink

Neo Changed some of the things in Dreamtale au

in Dreamtale Neo Made gaster The greatest skeleton wizard

The one who fell in love Nim the guardian of the Tree of feelings

And instead of Nim who get hurt at is gaster. He sacrificed his life for the person he loves

Nim quickly caught his soul Before he disappeared and she Unite her soul with gaster.

Nim used gaster dust to make two skeletons monsters And their name is Dream and nightmare.

gaster became like a spirit

Both Dream and nightmare were raised by their parents Although one of them is spirit.

Just let's say When the villagers came They will pay for their actions if they don't change.

I read it once in fanfiction

If Dream and nightmare ate their apple at the same time

dream will have wings like Swap Dream form while nightmare will have a corrupted form

They can return to their normal form if they want to.

some AUS changed because of Neo

Neo save the other gaster And others from the Void

Neo They can speak with fresh in his accent

Neo Multivers was a perfect balance And harmony

Remember when I said about the barrier here the first case

ink and fresh With voices Check the basement of a mansion

They found a machine like a strange machine behind the curtain in UnderTale

When they messed with it

They brought by mistake another Multiverse ink and Error

They were both confused But when They paid attention to each other

They were both in combat mode But they were confused again when they realized they couldn't use their powers

Yes, you can't use your magic here without my permission

Both Ink and Error looked at the sorcerer & witch skeleton.?

After talking to them

At first, they were afraid and anxious about Neo When they know that they are the deity of this Multiverse

Let's say they didn't like it their deity

But with time Neo Change their mind And they were both shocked When they checks the Balance was perfect And they all live in peace.

Neo bakes a Chocolate pie for them

ink and Error did feel a little jealous and envious at that

They wished their Multiverse was like this one, maybe then, things would have turned out differently.

ink was surprised When Neo gave him His own soul

ink was really happy because he could feel real feelings while Error All his scars and bruises disappeared When Neo moved their hand in front of Error's face.

They were happy.

meanwhile the other Multiverse

the council Follow the deity

Destiny was worried about her child aka Error

When she tried to find her ink and Error

She finds their place but cannot enter or see what is happening inside

She asked for an appointment with this Multiverse council To return what is hers

the Destiny of Neo send a message on phone to Neo

Neo replied and said they will come

On the day of its council meeting

The others were shocked From this deity's appearance and behavior of this Multiverse

After talking

Neo put their finger on their chin as they thought Then Neo said

hey fate Can you tell me What is the rule 7610 of the humans

fate: Protection Against Abuse: RA 7610 provides protection for children against physical and psychological abuse, neglect, cruelty, sexual abuse and exploitation, and other conditions prejudicial to their development

exactly, So sorry lady deity But ink and Error will stay with me

deity screamed in anger, cursing them and saying how dare Neo take what was hers

Neo: first They are not objects that you can own them

secondly: I think it's time for them to make the decision instead of us

Neo snapped their fingers And a microphone appeared

While a large screen appeared both ink and Error

Neo: Ladies and gentlemen I am making the offer for the two of special guests

ink and Error You have three choices

First choice: To be free from deity

You are both free from your work, both creative and destructive

Second choice: the revenge

all the harm and punishment And torture that deity Caused you both and all of your comrades

deity will be treated the same as they treat you. deity will suffer all this dozens of times Until death.

Third choice: change

if both of you chose Third option.

she will lose their position as the deity and Drop her level

the ownership of this Multiverse well Be mine

the only way If she wants her position as deity again If your council approves your return.

The one who broke the silence was deity And she was ready to attack Neo After a short fight

holds her down with chains of plants Neo

Error: You know what, ink the Second choice is really tempting

ink: I was thinking about First choice however the Third option is Very interesting

deity tried to talk to them But ink cut her off And he said

ink: Everything you caused me pain And misery And you always call me names because I'm an emotionless being BUT

He shows them his soul.

Neo gave me my soul And they treat me like a person more than you.

Error: In addition, I saw the other version of me here. He eats chocolate and lazes around AND Only once or twice does he destroy Au. So

Both Ink and Error pressed The Third option

Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo

Books back in the hands of Neo And other deity lost everything.

After everything that happened Neo talked to the other council

Neo agreed with them to share the Multiverse.

After the other council go

Neo stayed with their council

They wanted to talk together and ask questions to Neo

Neo: I know, I know Let's just say I have my reasons But I'm doing a good job of taking care of Multiverse on my own.

they Check the Multiverse status.

They were surprised that everything was fine And harmony

Destiny was happy because her child aka Error was fine and happ while Death was impressed.

I don't know what their relationship is with deity

Are they family, siblings or just work buddies?

After this, everything returned to normal or is it.

other Destiny came from other Multiverse ask Neo help.

Destiny: I've heard that You are the new owner of this Multiverse And what you did to deity And I here ask for your help in the my universe

Neo: Okay, I'll help you, but you'll owe me a favor

Destiny: Deal.

Neo Think about doing something About this topic Many will come to them for their help

Neo found a solution

Neo decision that a five people from our world

They will become the Guarding of the Multiverse

I was thinking of stories related to this story

for example

First person: soul maker

Neo chose someone from our world And made them the soul maker

as you guessed from their name, They can make any Different types of souls And they can fix the soul

the soul maker travel all Multiverse And They gives or fixes souls.

Second person: The guide

guides all those who are lost from the path And anyone from a destroy AU or their Multiverse and They don't know what to do with their lives

The guide will stay with this person until they find their place in life Then it goes to someone else.

third person: the author

-shows you the choice of your life like the spirit from (A Christmas Carol)

-Gives you a new life somewhere else.

the author appears before that person makes a bad choice in life.

Fourth person: The Blessed

They can give anyone a special power of the Blessings To some people And some special cases are you guys

for example: If you are a person Reincarnated or born again in UnderTale.They will give you the power of special blessing.

Fifth person: the judge

The judge is like a guardian angel

-Gets rid of all players and Hackers from the Multiverse

judge other creators & deity & fate & Destiny

You can use them in your stories if you wish Just mention my name.

In any case I played both UnderTale and Deltatraveler before

I saw comic And some videos

Still remembering Half-Watch UNDERVERSE SEASON 1 before

I will watch it again To refresh my memories

I need help from the UnderTale AU fandom

I need information in order to make my story Even any small detail will be helpful

I was thinking of funny random scenes in my head

Neo Sleepover party with the other gasters au in the morning Neo drinks hot vanilla milk While they see the chaos in front of them.

-Neo lost the bet with One of the Voices and Neo had to go on a date with the person Voices chose. Which incidentally is their friend of Neo

Error overheard the conversation by chance And he smiled evilly He will enjoy it in a dramatic show

Error told Ink and a few other people about Neo's romantic date

Error laughs and says to himself This will be like watching Undernovela Point 2

ink will be like a child who doesn't want anyone to go out with his mom And he will do everything in his power to prevent this

ink brought his friends to help him

while the other gasters au They try to stop them

Neo And their friend realizes the situation from the beginning So they decided to mess with them

at the end of the day

Neo told them to come out of hiding and explained to them that this was just a lost bet

Neo opened portal And imagine their shock

Error with Destiny With snacks and drinks

Neo: You both have been witnessing us this whole time.

another scene

King Godverse was in disguise And he goes to other Multiverse So that he can relax from everything

he meet Neo And they became friends.

Neo knows who he is but doesn't say anything

one day Ayaba Ideel Decisions to put a Hours love potions for King Godverse

Ayaba saw him when he drank coffee and waited for the right time

Queen Godverse went to his office But she just found his clone

note: Koavire Sometimes he Used his magic to make copy of Himself And do his job instead.

while Neo Shocked from Koavire behavior.

Neo Check him And read: Under the influence of a love potion from Queen Godverse and The effect will last for hours.

Sir Matrix checks the situation When he found out what Ayaba did And now with Neo try to control the situation

Then Koavire started singing Did i mention from (Descendants)

Neo now is 100% Terrified and Amazed.

What do you guys think?

[oncillaphoenixart]

Ok I heard we were talking about MudWing OCs so this is Hamerkop, he's a scientist who works for an organization called the Shadow Claws. He plans to go back home to his siblings soon, but he always wants to finish just one...more...project, and in the meantime he's trying desperately not to let slip in his letters back home that the Shadow Claws are anti-monarchist rebels, or, worse, that he's kind of starting to agree with them...

[ladykailitha]

The Last Dragon Slayer Part 1

Hello! I know everyone was hoping to see more Himbo Witch today, but I wanted to also get this story out so you can enjoy this one too!

Summary: Fifty years ago, dragons who had once been scarce had suddenly taken over nearly every mountain, vale, valley, and cove. Humans, frightened of their new neighbors fashioned and trained dragon slayers to rid themselves of the beasts. Sir Steffan, once a prince, is the last of these slayers. He roams the land looking for the dragon that killed his mother on the day of his birth. He's starved, cold, and homeless when he gets the call from King Richard to rid the king of the black dragon Edgewraith.

~

Fifty years prior to the start of our story, dragons became more prevalent they had had in the many centuries prior. No one was sure what caused it; population boom, force migration, them choosing to come out of their caves as it were. Whatever the reason, the dragons kept their secrets.

But soon there wasn’t a mountain, valley, vale, or fen that didn’t house one of the great beasts. They could be found on every terrain and in every color conceivable. Black, red, gold, silver, diamond, sapphire, you name it and there was a dragon in that color. Some of them came in multiple colors, prism, tri-colors, and dual colors.

But like humans came in different strips of good, evil, and everything in between.

That is where the dragon slayers arose from. Men and women trained in the ways to kill creatures that flew, breathed fire, with large teeth, longer claws, and tough scales. They learned how combat all of them. Their secrets were as dark and as deep as the dragons themselves.

Twenty years prior to our story, Steffan of Harring’s Town was born to King Dylan and Queen Mairwen. Shortly after his birth a dragon tore through the castle killing and eating the midwife and the queen.

King Dylan was so overcome with grief and pain, gave his newborn son over to the first slayer he saw passing through his town. A man by the name Iago. He was a gruff man, worn down from many battles and living on the road.

But he took care of young Steffan, treated him like he would his own, trained him in the way of dragon slaying. Told him the story of his mother’s death over and over to drive home the fact that not all dragons are good and that it was their job to take out the ones who weren’t.

Then as things usually do, dragon slaying fell out of favor as the evil dragons were killed off, forced to leave or go into deep hiding the need for these slayers waned. Iago retired and tried to convince Steffan to do so as well, but Steffan burned with the desire to slay the beast that killed his mother.

And now we begin our tale.

King Richard had a problem. A large black dragon with red underscales, eyes, and claws had settled in the nearby mountain range and began to demand tribute in the form of three sheep a month and no one was allowed up to the mountain. They were to tie the sheep down at the base of the mountain and leave.

This angered King Richard. Yes, his kingdom was known for its sheep, numbering the hundreds, but those were his sheep and he wasn’t going to give so much as one sheep to the slobbering beast.

So he searched around, looking for a dragon slayer. Someone who could take this beast out and return his realm to the glory it was before the dragon filled the air with dark fire. But wherever he looked, he could not find a single dragon slayer. They were all dead or retired to live out their days with their remaining limbs.

All but one.

Sir Steffan of Harington’s Town having been knighted but some poor lord who castle had been sat upon by golden hide dragon with diamonds for eyes and claws. Half the town had been charred and smoking by the time the battle had ended, but most of the town folk had survived and they could rebuild.

So King Richard sent for this last dragon slayer. The last vestige of a dying breed. Once Sir Steffan has sloughed off this mortal coil, there would be no more. But King Richard didn’t care, he wanted the pest gone.

He almost turned the sullen creature away when it came knocking on the castle wall. Sir Steffan, no doubt once of a proud countenance and lithe body was now given away to rough life on the road and most certainly starvation. His eyes were sunken with dehydration and agony. His frame barely held up his armor. And his horse was in worst shape then he was.

King Richard wasn’t sure how the animal held up Sir Steffan’s weight sans armor let alone with. But he brought the knight in, gave him food, wine, a bath, and a place to stay the night. All night the king had his bards sing tales of the monstrous beast who demanded tribute of young maidens and fattened calves.

Sir Steffan nodded. Such was the way with these things. Oh not the dragon. He had already spoken to the townsfolk and they talked about the three sheep a month and the desire to be left alone. No, this was all about the greedy kings and lords wanting him to take out good dragons to steal their hoards.

He would take their payment and ride out of town, never to be seen again, leaving the bastards to tell their people why the coffers were drained to deal with a benevolent creature. But even those were becoming rare these days. And with him being the last dragon slayer, he would be all too easy to find.

So he drank the wine, ate the food, and slept in a warm bed for the first time in ages after having taken a bath in something that wasn’t bracken with sludge. He took his fee and stumbled his way to the top of the mountain.

“Edgewraith!” Sir Steffan called. “I name thee! Come out and face me, beast!” He banged on his shield with his sword a few times to make himself as loud as possible.

The creature that came out was exquisite. His body was long and lean with black glittering scales on top and blood red rubies adorned his underside from the top of his long neck all the way to the tip of his bespiked tail. His head had two horns that curled like that of a ram’s and his claws gleamed red as well. His crimson eyes flickered with anger as he breached the cave opening.

"How desperate King Richard must be," Edgewraith hissed, smoke and spark spilling from his mouth, “to send me you."

Sir Steffan threw his sword and shield to the ground and ripped off his helmet. “I am the last of my kind. Kill me and your kind will never be bothered again. All I ask is that you make it swift. I cannot ask for painless, I do not deserve such boon. Just post my head at the bottom of your mountain, great one, telling all those that dare oppose you that there are no more dragon slayers!”

Edgewraith opened his mouth to laugh at such a request when the knight promptly fainted. The dragon tilted his head to the side and gently scooped the fallen man up between his deadly claws.

Sir Steffan was alive, but barely breathing, so Edgewraith picked away at the armor, flinging the piece over his shoulder. The man looked worse out of the armor, because at least in the armor he had mass. The knight was barely a twig, his clothes hanging off of him as if they once fit, but too little food wasted the man to nothing.

All it would take was a flick of one of claws and Sir Steffan’s head would pop off like a cork on the bottle of wine. It would be done. The last dragon slayer would be dead.

But looking at the pitiful creature in his hand, Edgewraith couldn’t do it. There would be no honor, no joy in killing this man. So with a heavy sigh and cradling the knight close to his body, the dragon slipped back into the cave.

~

Steffan floated in and out of consciousness, barely long enough to drink and eat. Every night his bedding was changed and slowly he began to be aware of his surroundings. He was a much smaller cave then the entrance suggested. He had piles of silken blankets over him and he was propped up on many soft downy pillows.

He struggled to sit up when the most beautiful man came hurrying through the entrance. He had long wild curls that reached right above his collar bone. An angular face that was softened by the dimples in both of his cheeks. He was slender, but Steffancould tell that real strength was in his bones. His deep brown eyes almost seemed to glow red in the low light of the torches.

“Don’t sit up!” the man called, rushing to his side. “You’re not strong enough for that yet.”

Steffan looked up him with utter awe. “Is this heaven? You are far too beautiful to be of Hell.”

“You can’t be very old,” the man said with a hint of amusement coloring his tone, “if you think there aren’t some pretty vile people in the world that have all the looks and manners.”

Steffan blushed and ducked his head. “I am young to be fair, only twenty and you’re right I was being naive. So am I in Hell then? Does Hell truly hold such beauties?”

“I don’t believe in Heaven or Hell,” the man huffed, handing Steffan the bowl of soup and a spoon, “so it can’t be either. You live though the world believes you to be otherwise.”

Steffan took the soup and began eating. Then he was shoveling it in his mouth. It was so good. It had dumplings and mutton and even a few vegetables. He was almost done when he realized what the man said. “What do you mean? Do people think me dead?”

The man blushed and cleared his throat. “The dragon, Edgewraith has the ability to glamour things to look different. There was a skeleton from before he set up residence that he used to make it look like your head; had me paint the pretty sign that said the last dragon slayer was dead and word has already spread to the neighboring kingdoms.”

“Thank God!” Steffancried and began to sob.

The man got up on the bed and sat down next to him. He placed his hand on Steve’s knee and waited for the crying to slacken.

“Why are you so relieved to be dead?” the man asked gently.

Steffan explained that all throughout his childhood he was told that he was meant to slay the dragon that murdered his mother. That he had no other purpose in life. But at aged twenty, not having another skills that would make him useful for those lean times between bounties had left him broken and wishing for death.

“Do you wish a new name?” the man asked. “You can have any of them for your choosing.” He waved his arm to indicate the vastness of his choices.

But he shook his head. “Steffan is a common enough name that no one would connect Steffan the commoner and Sir Steffan the Dragon Slayer.”

“Fair enough, Steffan,” he said with a gentle smile, “I am Edwin. The dragon Edgewraith has gone hunting and won’t be back until night fall.”

“Edgewraith and Edwin,” Steffan said fondly, “my rescuers. You have my deepest gratitude and once I am better, I will be on my way.”

Edwin blushed. “You don’t have to leave, if you don’t want to. Edgewraith won’t hurt you and I wouldn’t mind the company.”

“If the rest of your cooking skills are anything like this stew,” Steffan said with a smile, “you’ll be hard pressed to get rid of me. I’ve eaten in some of the largest banquet halls of this country and let me tell you, they have nothing compared to this stew.”

Edwin didn’t think he could turn redder, but alas, he was proven wrong with that little complement. “Thank you. It’s not much only what the dragon can hunt and what I can trade in the village. But now that the Dragon Slayer is dead, we’ll be getting a supply of sheep each month which should help with the food situation.”

“Greedy men,” Steffan said sadly shaking his head. “I will never understand them in all my years why they just couldn’t give up what? Three dozen sheep a year? That’s nothing compared to the vast flocks I saw riding up to the castle.”

“Total.”

Steffan cocked his head to the side. “What do you mean?”

Edwin chuckled. “The dragon doesn’t eat all three of them in a month. Even for a beast of his size, that is a lot of meat to get through. No, he eats only one a month and the other twenty-four will be the basis for a new flock. That he will tend to himself so as to not bother the towns people for much of anything.”

“Three sheep a month for only an entire year?” Steffan blinked his surprise away. “I knew King Richard was an idiot but good God, that really takes the cake.”

Edwin smiled. “That he is.”

“What will he do now?” Steffan asked, picking at a loose thread on one of the blankets. “Now that there are no slayers to take care of his dragon problem.”

Edwin held up one finger and then left with Steffan’s empty bowl. A minute or so later, Steffan heard a tentative bleating.

Sure enough, Edwin came with a beautiful black sheep. “They have decided their best option would be to give me their black sheep.”

Steffan threw back his head and laughed for the first time in literal years.

~

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[scrollwyrm]

SeaWing Royals HeadCanon:

Auklet should look EXACTLY like Gill. I want Coral to look at her and see a ghost.

Also I think she should be largely raised by Anemone, who should go back to the Sea Kingdom to make sure Coral doesn’t ruin Auklet.

Gill had dark brown scales as well as light green underscales, like a turtle.

Tsunami looks a lot like Gill too. I also draw her with yellow highlights to remind everyone that she’s Gill’s daughter more than Coral’s.

Coral knew that Blister and Whirlpool were liars and actually hated her. She just BADLY needed their constant attention and validation after Gill’s death.

Orca was about to escape the Sea Kingdom and Coral’s weird way of raising her, when she discovered her animus magic. She thought she could save the tribe from Coral, so she challenged her way before she was ready. She never wanted to rule the kingdom.

Turtle is biromantic asexual (source: trust me bro.)

Gill just wanted peace, and was kind of a pushover. Resisting Scarlet took a lot out of him.

Gill recognised Tsunami’s wing patterns. He knew who he was and who she was for just a second before he died and he felt awful.

Scarlet also knew that they were father and daughter, and wanted to get Tsunami killed as soon as possible to avoid Tsunami taking over her tribe and removing the SeaWing from the war. She loved the idea of an insane Gill killing Tsunami.

[espionn]

MudWing tribe sheet!

you guys really liked my last wof art post, and i've been planning for a while to do these more thorough tribe headcanon sheets, so here's the first one! some of these i'm already done with, others i'm not, so when i post them will just depend on when i finish them lol. i'll be doing them in the order that they appear in at the beginning of each book. so that means mudwings are first!

much more detailed explanations of tribe headcanons are below the cut.

Physical Appearance + Traits:

-MudWings are the largest of all tribes by mass. Their legs are not particularly long, and they are quite a bit shorter than SkyWings, but their muscle content and the density of their bones far outmatches other tribes.

-They are the most crocodillian of the tribes; the rough armor along their backs gives them camouflage, and the high-set eyes and nostrils allow them to submerge almost entirely into ponds and mud patches. 

-They can hold their breath for up to 70 minutes; this is helped by the thin, froglike skin on the underside of their bodies, through which oxygen can be diffused, letting them “breathe” underwater for a limited amount of time.

-Large horns, often bull- or ram-like.

-MudWings have wings that, while big, are not large enough proportional to their enormous bodies to fly often or comfortably. They can fly when necessary, but generally prefer not to - more on this in the “society and culture” section.

-Algae and moss that would usually grow on rocks or driftwood near muddy banks will often latch onto large, slow-moving MudWings, especially on their backs. Some old MudWings will become so overgrown that when lying down, it’s hard to tell they’re dragons at all. This earthy, forested look, though, is deeply respected as a sign of longevity and wisdom. (Some queens have been famous for their tremendous amount of greenery.)

-MudWing coloration, naturally, consists mainly of muddy browns, but there is some variation. Amber or reddish underscales, grays, and values ranging from sandy to dark umber tones are not rare. It’s thought that some MudWings may even have a greenish tint, but this may just as easily be algae hiding their true colors.

-They can only produce fire when they’re warm, and while it is used as a weapon at times, it’s less directional and focused than the fire of SkyWings, for example. It’s more often used to barricade off areas, as a threat display, or as a last-minute self-defense. 

Life Cycle:

-MudWings, completely uniquely among dragons, are hatched and raised by almost no one but their own siblings. These dragons are hatched into troops of between four and seven (with three, eight and nine being outliers), and from the first moment, these “sib” groups are deathly loyal to each other. Often, MudWing parents do not even meet their offspring, but the young troops survive by relying on each other. This is reinforced by the Bigwings, the first-hatched and biggest MudWing in every troop. (It is thought that Bigwings are determined not before they hatch, but by hormones during hatching: if a dragonet hatches on its own, it becomes a Bigwings - larger and with more protective instincts - and if it is assisted, it does not. This does, in theory, mean that it is possible to have multiple Bigwings in one troop if they are separated from each other. It’s also why it’s vitally important to not disturb a MudWing egg nest.)

-MudWing dragonets are hatched small, but grow very fast, reaching about half their body size in just their first few years. Once they slow down, though, they slow way down, and their growth is barely noticeable over the years and years that they can live. A hundred-year-old MudWing is visibly larger than a ten-year-old, but not as much as some other tribes.

-They do not partner into mated pairs, and rarely even form strong bonds outside of the sibling troop. Tribe-wide breeding nights, influenced by seasonal breeding cycles, are the only times they reproduce.

-MudWings have lifespans on the longer end - it’s possible, though uncommon, for them to live to nearly 200. A 90-year-old MudWing is considered fairly old.

Society and Culture:

-MudWings are extremely connected to the earth and ground. They believe deeply in its spirituality and necessity. This, along with their heavy bodies, is the reason they don’t fly much, at least when they don’t need to. Some, in fact, scorn SkyWings and other tribes that spend much of their life in the air; they believe that these dragons do not properly appreciate the earth and its soothing nature. They feel no desire to be away from it. Some troops only learn to fly for the sake of military training.

-Because of the tribe’s reliance on their troop system, the majority of MudWing territory is not centralized into towns or regions; MudWings are very thoroughly scattered throughout, either in small communities made up of a few sib groups, or just singular sib groups living alone. The palace is the only area in the kingdom that has a significant dense population. The strength in this is that sibling troops are very self-sufficient and there is no need to waste time overseeing the tribe. The weakness this presents is that news travels slowly and there is simply no comprehensive record of the number and locations of MudWings. This is sometimes a problem during organized war, but it also can be a benefit since these small communities will defend MudWing territory on their own without need for proper military action.

-In a similar vein, there is very little formal education outside of the palace. This has a similar benefit - no resources needed - and a similar cost: some troops are completely illiterate, have little knowledge of external affairs, or even speak different languages with no easy way to translate.

-Naturally, all MudWing queens are female, and they are almost always Bigwings; while royals simply use the explanation that they set aside troops with male Bigwings and try again until they get a female heir, some MudWings suspect that their true tradition is to kill any natural-hatching male Bigwings until the first female to hatch becomes the Bigwings instead. There is no real way to prove one way or another, though, and it’s generally seen as an unsavory topic. 

-MudWings are the only tribe that does not typically wear metal jewelry. On the occasion that they do decorate themselves, they prefer to use mud, moss, branches, and flowers. Clay beads on strings are the only “typical” traditional MudWing jewelry type.

Diet: Omnivorous. MudWings eat fish, reptiles, amphibians, insects, birds if they can catch them, and pretty much any other animals that live in the marshes with them. They also eat a variety of root vegetables and nearby fruits. MudWings care about food quality, and their palace is famous as a place with creative and delicious feasts served regularly. Generally, they are passive hunters that wait for prey to pass by.

BONUS:

There have been sightings of a distinct type of offshoot MudWing, possibly a few communities that have been distant from the proper mud kingdom for many generations. These dragons are short and long, not so different from SeaWings - and like SeaWings, they seem to have adapted to a more aquatic climate, in the coastal wetlands on the very edge of the kingdom. Their amphibian-like appearance has led some to call them “salamander dragons” or, more derogatorily, “NewtWings.” Most dragons who know of them are skeptical that they will branch off into their own tribe, but there is little to no communication with them or way to find more information.

[kitzuukts]

Going off of personal headcanons, climate HEAVILY effects the coloration of both IceWings and IceWings. So what would Darkstalker and Whiteout look like?

IceWing coloration is dependant on temperature during incubation - the colder it is, the paler the dragonet. The royal family also has a lot of sharper, "rarer" traits, such as a crown of horns, slimmer limbs, kinked horns, light blue eyes, and white scales. Due to these traits being recessive, however,the two would likely only inherit the serpentine body of the IceWings. Being incubated on a tall peak, their scales would likely have a higher contrast between night and ice, scales in shades of silvers and icy blues but not quite white.

NightWing coloration reflects the sky they hatch under, their wings mimicking the star map of the night. More undercolor shows during dusk and dawn births, but dragonets never hatch during day (and mature eggs cracked in daylight die). Undercolor is partially genetic. Foeslayer's twisted horns passed down to the dragonets, and so did her strong definition.

NightWing power scales are interesting. Scales on the corner of the eye, shaped like teardrops, indicate telepathy (right), or empathy (left), and a teardrop scale on the forehead indicates clairvoyance. Although both eye scales are present for telepathy and empathy, a dragon is not guaranteed both, and it tends to be connected to the dominant talon. The thinner the scale, the weaker the power, with a circular, aka "full moon" scale being raw power seen once in many generations (like Clearsight).

Darkstalker would likely have been a chimera of sorts, assuming animus magic is a recessive gene. He also seems to have taken after Arctic more than Whiteout did, likely getting his sharp figure, long spines, and grey eyes from Arctic. He would have been a very dark black, with weak star scales due to the sheer brightness of full moons, giving him bright grey underscales to represent the ground under bright moonlight and his IceWing heritage. His grey eyes are a mutation of blue and black eyes, the same as his animus magic. His teardrop scales would be circular, although his prophet scale is closer to a football shape. He might enchant his scales further down the line to be darker, and less triangular.

Whiteout is said to take after both parents equally, oddly enough. Not only that, but she was hatched near dawn, and this gives her body a sapphire blue coloring. I imagine her head to be white, or with white splotches, explaining why no one noticed her prophet scale. Her membranes are a silver, with dark blue speckles, a result of hybrid mutation, with Foeslayer's dominant NightWing traits of being smaller, bulkier, large ears, soft spides, twisted horns, dark eyes, and softer overall appearance. She also had thrice-moonborn powers and animus powers (a full moon prophet scale and crescent teardrops). Arctic's normalcy enchantment gave her a number of IceWing traits and too-white scales.

[raina-clipse423]

Dragon Neuvillette!

Almost forgot I was designing this, anywho dragon Neuvillette! I had the Red Bluster from the movie Sea Beast in mind while designing him. He's scaled from head to neck, but have whale like skin on the rest of his body and a whale underbelly fused with a snakes underscales!

[halo-mango]

Meet the team behind Pyrrhia Times!

Bases created by @jackalthesandwing !

A group of dragons who disseminate a weekly newsletter around Pyrrhia, headquartered in the city of Sanctuary. The members can be identified by a greenish stain on their talons from the ink used (which is made from a blend of seaweed and squids ink)

Intro to each dragon past the read more!

Director/Proofreader

Name: Factchecker

Species: Nightwing

Pronouns: they/them

Description: a somewhat dull nightwing with an almost dusty appearance but has sharp and intelegent eyes. underscales of wings are dull, and the star patterns aren't very bright compared to other Nightwings. Has final say on anything published.

Editor

Name: Beryl

Species: Icewing

Pronouns: she/her

Description: a gorgeous icewing whose scales catch the light in a certain way to make her always look like she's lit by a winter sunrise. She is a ruthless and harsh editor who puts up an impenetrable ice barrier to her decisions. Very careful with her use of ink to reduce staining on talons.

Reporter/Correspondent

Name: Slag

Species: Sky/Mudwing

Pronouns: he/him

Description: an interesting hybrid resulting in a very strong and fast dragon. Is the strong man of the team often appearing on the scene of current events to report on happenings. Is mostly dark, like hardened lava with red scales that shine brightly like magma.

Columnist/Illustrator

Name: Emerald

Species: Sandwing

Pronouns: she/her

Description: Is particularly clumsy with ink and has very extensive staining on talons and forearms, even known to use her barbed tail for illustrations. Has paler eyes than most sandwings which reveal a striking emerald green in certain lighting. Always seen wearing emerald jewelry earing. Loves gossip.

[clearsighting]

FATESPEAKER

Fatespeaker has black scales and underscales of deep blue and purple. She has several additional silver scales along her body: one on the outside corner of each eye, a band circling one ankle, and a few lone ones sparkling along her tail like starry freckles. She is rather small.

description source from the wings of fire wiki

[kinkajouwof]

HI WOF FANDOM!!! ITS ME AGAIN

I WANTED TO ASK ANOTHER QUESTION BECUZ IM ALWAYS CURIOUS!

WHAT WAS A WOF MISCONCEPTION YOU BELIEVED/YOU THINK IS FUNNY?

FOR ME, I BELIEVED NIGHTWINGS HAD ENTIRELY SILVER UNDERSCALES WHEN ORIGINALLY READING ARC 1. JUST PURE SILVER, EVERY ONE OF THEM. I HAVE NO CLUE WHERE I GOT THAT!!

NOW, ANOTHER, I DIDNT BELIEVE BUT I FIND PERSONALLY INTERESTING (AND WONDERING HOW IT STARTED) IS THE BELIEF THAT BLOODMOON NIGHTWINGS IN WOF HAVE SPECIAL POWERS. WHEN THATS NEVER BEEN MENTIONED CANONICALLY, NOR BY TUI (AS FAR AS I CAN TELL)!! I SEE IT IN SOO MANY FACT VIDEOS, BUT I CAN NEVER FIND ANY SOURCE WHAT SO EVER. ALL THAT COMES UP IS OCS AND FANON WIKIS

[honey-minded-hivemind]

Thinking about your WOF Morph and and Wolverine...

[...]

Upon seeing the large, muscular new dragon, the scales on Morph's face shift to rose pink for a few moments before they gets them under control again. 'Calm,' they think to themself. 'I am calm and amazing and better than this...' Morph tries to think of an insult for the dragon, but his mind thinks of other things.

His scales shift to pink again. The mystery dragon notices and his glare hardens. Oh, not good. ...Though it is kind of a pretty sight. Maybe its the way the mystery dragon's scales shimmer like a rainbow python in the sun (though they do look just a little bit dull...hm, definitely needs some sun time. With them. On their platform. Morph's partners need to look the best, after all), or the white scales that litter his underscales like constellations on a clear night.

'Ah, jeez...I'm hooked,' Morph realizes. 'I'm hooked on a piece of trash that abandoned his egg. He doesn't deserve me. I should douse his face in venom for leaving the poor baby...then maybe turn those pretty scales into a rug. A really weird rug.'

Though part of them wanted this mystery guy around.

Forever.

[...]

Something tells me Morph isn't only a platonic yan but also a romantic yan

- 🧊

Yep. They definitely are. And so is Wolverine, once he gets attached. Surprise, those two get to know each other, raise little egg/newly hatched Reader together (because neither one is giving giving up) amd when it turns out Wolverine (Woebringer is his NightWing name) didn't abandon Reader but did an elaborate plot to save the from death incarnate, the NightWing island home, well... let's just say Queen Morph (Magnificent is their RainWing name) falls in love with him.

They get to discover things about each other, meet each other's partner/s, eat fruit, sleep whenever they need it, and don't have many worries... It's all pretty good, especially as Woebringer is a favored dragon of Queen Magnificent, Queen Magnificent gets another partner and bodyguard and friend all in one, amd they both get a cute little ray of moonlight, Reader!

But... everyone knows not to mess with the queen's spouses, or there will be dangerous, sometimes deadly, consequences... And everyone knows how the queen's new... bodyguard... acts around them, not letting anyone near unless the Queen explicitly says so...

Just DO NOT hurt their egg, or mess with it, or even speak about it, unless the queen asks you to say how lovely it is amd how lucky everyone is to be near it. Don't ever, and they mean EVER, mess with the dragonet who comes out, or the entire RainWing (and possibly NightWing) royal family/ies will rain acid and fire on your head...

(Yep. They got it bad for each other, plus dragon Storm, amd dragon Hank, amd maybe one of the other adult dragons? Anyone except Victor, as he's Logan's brother, so if he were part of Queen Morph's partners, they simply wouldn't get with his own brother. Because no. That woukd be gross, and I don't write that...)

[equinoxartz]

All underscales (undertale as dragons) designs I've made so far!!!

[ladykailitha]

The Last Dragon Slayer

This is what my brain gets up when I'm sick and can't sleep.

Enjoy!

~

50 years prior there were a rise in dragon habitations and to combat what the humans saw was an infestation trained dragon slayers.

But the profession is dying out as most of the evil dragons have been slain, and those that try are beat back by their own kind.

In a small kingdom the evil King Richard wants to get rid of the dragon that has taken residence in the mountain nearby.

So he hunts around to find that all the dragon slayers have died or retired long since.

All but one. Sir Steven of Harring's Town. He is a disgraced prince whose mother was eaten by a dragon shortly after his birth and has vowed to find and kill the creature.

The King almost turns him away when he arrives. He is thin, almost too thin to hold up his armor, his horse is on its last legs. His sword is chipped with many battles and held together with leather and tattered silk.

It's clear this man has not known a decent meal in a really long time.

But the dragon must be dealt with.

So the king feeds Sir Steve up for a couple of days so that he at least has the strength to draw his sword and sends off, pointing in the direction of the beast's mountain.

The dragon, Edgewraith, is black dragon with red eyes, claws, and underscales.

He is quite fearsome to behold.

He watches as this piteous creature stumbles off his aging horse and struggles up to the cave entrance.

"How desperate King Richard must be," Edgewraith hisses, smoke and spark spilling from his mouth. “To send me you."

Sir Steven pulls off his helmet and throws it to the ground. "I am the last dragon slayer, monster. All I ask is a shift death and that you mount my head on a spike in front of your cave announcing my demise."

Edgewraith is startled but before he could even form a response, the knight faints.

Two weeks later Sir Steve wakes to find the most beautiful man standing over him with a cup of broth. He has long dark curls and reddish brown eyes. Sir Steven falls in love almost immediately.

Eddie, as the man introduces himself, tells him that no one will come looking for him, as the dragon has spelled a skull to look like his visage and done as he asked.

Sir Steve is dead as far as the world knows.

Steve cries in relief.

The two slowly get to know each other and fall in love.

But before they can make love for the first time, Eddie reveals himself to be the dragon, Edgewraith.

Steve replies that he figured it out a long time ago and didn't mind. He took care of him when no one else would. Of course he fell in love with him.

Eddie knows that they can't couple, because of how hot he runs but one day a stray ember hits Steve in the leg but he doesn't call out in pain.

He picks it up and tosses it neatly into the fire. Once while making dinner for them both, Steve slips with the knife, but he doesn't bleed.

So Eddie starts pressing Steve a bit more about the dragon that supposedly ate his mother. All the villagers had described it as breathtaking. Bright bronze scales on top and warm brown eyes, claws, and underscale.

Eddie knows who this is and sends out the call.

Mirrorsong arrives and when she sees Steve instantly transforms.

"Mother?" Steve cries because the castle had paintings of his mother everywhere and he even kept a miniature he had painted himself with him at all times.

She runs to him and tells him the truth.

She fell in love with his father and married him. But when she gave birth to Steven, her insides burned the midwife's arms, nearly killing her. When the king learned this he banished his wife and raised her son as a dragon slayer.

Steve learns that while he can't change shape like Eddie and Mira, he cannot be hurt and he will live a long life. Maybe not as long as Eddie, but they have centuries instead of decades now.

The old king dies and the new king is kinder.All the kids like to go up to the mountain to play with the two strangers who protect their town.

And everyone lives happily ever after.

[zodarii-dae]

Y'know how royal SeaWings have a swirly-starry scale pattern under their wings? What if the rest of the tribes had something physically unique like that for their royalties?

Inspired by a thought I had about SilkWings, in which their royal family had glowing antennae... at least, before the gene died out along with the family. thanks to that HiveWing queen over there.

oh i love love that for the silkwings! i think either that, or more moth-like, fluffy antennae would be cool.

royal nightwings would have constellations on the undersides of their wings.

the icewings would have faint snowflakes on their wings, and more crystal-like horns.

the leafwings would have more tree-like horns, with branches and even a few leaves.

the royal hivewings would have grooves on their horns, like the eye ones clearsight would have had but more hexagonal.

sandwings would have gold flecks on their horns and tail barb.

mudwings would have gold lining their underscales.

the skywings would have longer, curvier horns, with small veins of gold in them.

royal rainwings would have more elegant horns, and extra bright eyes.

[malmarshes]

THE CAVALRY IS HERE!

They brought a Menorah to celebrate. 🕎

From Left to Right:

ArmyTale's Ollie (Belongs to me)

PatriotTale's Brutus (Belongs to me)

UnderScales's Skrimm (Belongs to me)

Background from: @xpau-official

[somewhereinthewoodsalone]

Been trying to research for Blood Moon NightWings (one of my Wings of Fire ocs, Starseeker, is a Blood Moon NightWing) , so I'm adding my own headcanons:

-If a NightWing is hatched under one or more blood moons they get the following abilities:

-Foresight usually warns them about darker events in the future

-Their mindreading abilities are better than NightWings born under regular moons

-Mindreaders can project their thoughts onto other dragons

-They can sometimes see glimpses of a dragon's past if they are making physical contact with said dragon

-Blood Moon NightWings are more prone to having anxiety or being introverted

-The teardrop scales by their eyes are red instead of silver

-They have dark red underscales

-Eyes are usually any shade of red

-Star scales under wings are also usually red

-Horns are never straight; always have a curve of some sort

-The more bloodmoons they were hatched under, the stronger their powers