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He was born of sea and mist, his pelt reflecting the atlas of the universe around them. His hardened scales clicked as he moved, stealthy, like a ghost through the crystal wood. He was but a few days old and still trying to understand much. He "knew" things that he could not entirely explain but he went with it. He was given life as such and he didn't question the things that were in his mind.
Sky colored eyes focused on something, movement of a sort not to far ahead. It was.. What was it? He crouched, low and unmoving. He froze to see what it could be. He wasn't afraid, more curious than anything. A voice in his head recalled his name. Ecthelion. As he thought it back he could feel the vibrations in his throat as speech began to form and he called out towards the creature in the shadows. "Hello."
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