#drakocine. | itswrenly original

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currently going to war with same-body-shape syndrome by giving the main cast of Drakocine new refs. To start off, here’s Lumine, now with the proportions she should have as a dragon who is constantly running and/or swimming.

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these are the places that we’re lucky just to be between.

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a silly notes under cut

<10 y/o

Short horns

Rounded beak

10 y/o

Medium-short horns

Sharp beak

Gets into a fight that leads to his eye being blinded and his nose being broken

His eye was slashed by a poisoned knife, and the area around his scar and eye begins to lose pigment and his eye starts to turn red

12 y/o

Pigment loss expands around the time Pyre is first introduced story-wise as a character semi-independent of his very tight-knit family

His blind eye is now fully red

18 y/o

Longer horns

eyebrow and “teardrop” scars from challenging Sidewinder

Pigment loss expands to cover his teardrop scar

In accordance with Sandarb tradition, he gets earring matching Sidewinder’s old ones, as well as a horn ring on his seeing side

45 y/o

Pyre has miraculously survived being a teenaged protagonist long enough to reach his 40s!

Questionable blue streak in his sail intended to match one his cousin got, it never fully washes out and he can’t find the right color to dye it back

Eclipse necklace from Lumine

Pigment loss extends to the base on his ear and makes up roughly a third of his face

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apparently forgot to post this when I finished it

my main note for myself next time I do a walkcycle is to sink the hind legs better. Lumine’s are out of sync here, causing her to look like she’s walking with a limp. That said, this’ll make a great reference if I ever make a cycle of her cousin Scarab, who does have a permanent limp.

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all the other kids with the pumped up kicks better run, better run outrun my gun

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saw this post. got possessed. you get it

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Funky gal who may of may not be profiting off the society she lives in being full of nepotism

… I haven’t decided yet

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fluffy

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so that list of dialogue prompts i reblogged earlier?

yeah.

I accidentally wrote 900 words? Maybe? And I really like them??

so uh. That’s under cut. Character study timeee

content warnings:

- Murder/bounty hunting

- Descriptions of blood

- Non-detailed description of wounds

- Mention of a dead body

- On-screen character death

note that these are almost entirely contained within one scene, with the exception of discussions of bounty hunting.

“Stay in the den.”

Lumine remembered this evening well. Years later, it haunted her dreams, and gripped her mind in a way she’d take to her grave.

She is nine years old. Her da leans down, presses their forehead to hers, and tells her to stay. She does, for a few minutes, curling up in their nest and burying her face in her twelve front talons. It’s when she notices that Gamboge is also gone that she gets up.

It’s when she notices that her cousin, Scarab, is soaring outside, yelling for citizens to get into their dens, that she goes looking for her family.

The rope bridges of the Cavern’s Crypt Cord are barren. There’s commotion coming from the market cave, but unlike the usual noise, things sound as though they’ve turned violent. Lumine lacks wings. Additionally, she is a fledgling, and will not become a juvenile for another four years.

However, her family is in danger, and Lumine is as stubborn as she is fast on her feet.

The fledgling bolts across the hempen bridge and into the market. Dragons are flying out in a panic, and fail to notice her small stature slipping by. The scene she’s met with is not a pretty one.

Her da’s bright red scales were stained a shade darker as they stood next to Gamboge, who clutched his face in one of his hands, blood gushing from across his snout. The liquid trails to a serrated machete, discarded on the ground next to where she’s frozen.

It took a moment too long for Lumine to register the body of a Pyrite behind him, still bleeding out.

It took another moment for her to make eye contact with the dragon that stood across from the duo. They were a pale Pyrite, their face adorned with more gold and silver than Lumine would’ve known what to do with. Feathers covered their tail, wings, and wrists. Their sky blue eyes were piercing, almost entrancing in a sense.

Two years later, her da would teach her that the best way to keep someone from noticing someone else’s presence is to pretend to not notice them yourself. Two years later, she’d wonder if her da had known that when they had turned to Lumine and roared.

“RUN, LUMINE!”

It was their voice that wormed its way into her nightmares. Their command for her to flee. Their scream as the bounty hunter’s talons tear into their face. The Pyrite’s talons on the stone as they barrel towards Lumine.

This is the first time Lumine realizes that something is critically wrong with how she reacts to the world around her. This is when Lumine’s arm jerks out, four fingers and two thumbs curling around the handle of the machete. This is when she transfers the weapon to her other hand. This is when she lets in collide with the Pyrite’s chest.

Lumine is nine years old the first time she kills another dragon. There isn’t a drop of blood on her. The only evidence of the incident is the two deceased Pyrites, and the scars across her da and uncle’s faces.

She is seventeen years old. The Pyrite government fell apart last year, the capitol bombed by a group of rebels. Lumine convinced the leader of the rebellion, her surrogate brother’s elder sister, to save as many records of government-hired bounty hunters as she could before the bombing. They’ve finally found their way into Lumine’s talons. 

The bounty hunter’s name was Shāpu. Her aforementioned surrogate brother, a pure-blooded Pyrite named Arashi, tells her he’s rusty on his Old Pyrite, but is fairly confident that the name means “sharp.” She hasn’t told him about the incident, or why she picked through records, searching for those of this hunter specifically. She can tell he’s too afraid to ask.

She is twenty years old. The first time she speaks about the incident to anyone outside of those present is when she is trying to convince a young mixed-blood to fight his pibling, potentially to the death. His name is Pyre. He, like Arashi, is like a brother to her. He is two years younger than she is. He is hesitant. He wants to fight, but he is scared. She knows that his problem isn’t in a lack of skill; the dark purple scar that tears through his right eye he gained when he was just ten years of age makes that clear. She tells him about killing Shāpu. She tells him that she was half the age he is now. She tells him that she doubts he’ll have to fight his pibling to the death. She convinces him to go through with dueling them for leadership of their cord. Pyre wins with minimal bloodshed, and neither party is killed.

Lumine reflects that night. She reads over Shāpu’s records again. She dragonizes them in her head. As she finally lays down to sleep, ignorant of the sun climbing the horizon line, she asks herself if she’s glad she’s still alive.

She’s glad to have her da and Gamboge, who still look out for her. She’s glad to have Arashi, with his knowledge of old Pyrite and all-too-clear tells. She’s glad to have Pyre, with his sense of justice and distaste for violence, despite how he excels at it. So, she decides she’s glad she’s still alive. She’s not sure if she’s glad that Shāpu died for it, but she decides that concern and her answer can coexist.

She is twenty years old. She was nine when she first killed another dragon, but she has a da, an uncle, and two brothers, and she wouldn’t trade a single one of them for anything.

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Heard this song today for the first time in years, and it reminded me of Drakocine

something something traumatized teenaged protagonists who get treated like adults

Lumine (purple) is 14, Angler (blue) and Arashi (dark orange) are 15, and Pyre (tan) isn’t even a teen yet, he’s only 12

also working on more expressive dragons! They have actual eyebrow ridges now!

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guyssssss

guys I did a thingggggggg

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this isn’t ship, albatross is arashi’s found family wine uncle. they just have these vibes

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Frames from some MAP parts I’ve been working on!

1-3: Everybody Loves Me 4-5: Wannabe 6-8: Memories (still a work in progress)

Characters: - Pyre (half blind w/ purple face paint) - Lumine (purple drake w/ scarf) - Albatross (red & blue) - Smog (grey with speckles) - Arashi (feathered guy in the background of 3) - Pit Viper (tall guy in the background of 3)

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Slowed down to 8 FPS

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