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The blue wyngro had been outside all night. His study in lightning magic was long and difficult. Cobalt had managed to snag some cheap crystals he could use to practice his abilities, but they just could not hold the electricity long enough. He was frustrated and tired, maybe it was time to head back home. No, he needed to fix his mistakes. Cobalt fixed all of his attention on the crystals, feeling the familiar twinge as magic built up in his magic glands. Finally, he was able to get the currents to flow between the crystals, their tiny branches of light flickering in and out of existence.
"Sir!" a voice called from down the path. Cobalt tired to ignore it, he needed this to work. "Mister I've been searching for you all night don't ignore me." His attention broke but he was able to keep the tiny bit of energy alive.
"Oh! Sheriff! I-I'm sorry I didn't know it was you." He stuttered nervously. The quad pulled off his back a large bag. Cobalt looked at it curiously. "What do you need me for?"
"I'm afraid I've got some bad news for you. A wyngro came in a couple hours ago with serious wounds. He claimed to be related to you." The Sheriff pulled out a leather binder from the bag. "In here is what we know. I'm sorry but he did not make it. There was some kind of poison inside his wounds."
Cobalt stood up. "Why didn't you tell me!"
"We did not want to cause panic so we thought it best to wait. But I need to show you something else." From inside the bag he pulled an orange egg and handed it to Cobalt. The blue wyngro's glands faded as he was shocked. "This is his child, your niece or nephew. He wished for it to be raised by you."
Cobalt remained silent. The information was spinning fast through his head. "Excuse me for asking, but what was his name?"
The quad sighed. "His name was Armund Silverheart. Sorry for your loss. I'd suggest you pack up your stuff and head home for the night, read over the letters in the morning." The Sheriff picked up the bag and gave it to Cobalt. "His belongings are now yours."
"Thank you..." Cobalt spoke quietly.
"Sorry for your loss."

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Whoa what's this. Actual plot development??? Had this lineart done for awhile and finished it up now.

For those who are lazy and skimmed over the story I'll sum it up for you.

Cobalt is practicing magic and the Sheriff brings him bad news. His brother turned up earlier all wounded with his unhatched child. The brother did not survive but his egg and belongings are now in Cobalt's care. Cobalt has a link to a family. More will be learned soon of his past.

3/3 Create Static
1/3 Generate Electricity
0/3 Magnetism
0/3 Ball Lightning

3/430

Description
Previous

The blue wyngro had been outside all night. His study in lightning magic was long and difficult. Cobalt had managed to snag some cheap crystals he could use to practice his abilities, but they just could not hold the electricity long enough. He was frustrated and tired, maybe it was time to head back home. No, he needed to fix his mistakes. Cobalt fixed all of his attention on the crystals, feeling the familiar twinge as magic built up in his magic glands. Finally, he was able to get the currents to flow between the crystals, their tiny branches of light flickering in and out of existence.
"Sir!" a voice called from down the path. Cobalt tired to ignore it, he needed this to work. "Mister I've been searching for you all night don't ignore me." His attention broke but he was able to keep the tiny bit of energy alive.
"Oh! Sheriff! I-I'm sorry I didn't know it was you." He stuttered nervously. The quad pulled off his back a large bag. Cobalt looked at it curiously. "What do you need me for?"
"I'm afraid I've got some bad news for you. A wyngro came in a couple hours ago with serious wounds. He claimed to be related to you." The Sheriff pulled out a leather binder from the bag. "In here is what we know. I'm sorry but he did not make it. There was some kind of poison inside his wounds."
Cobalt stood up. "Why didn't you tell me!"
"We did not want to cause panic so we thought it best to wait. But I need to show you something else." From inside the bag he pulled an orange egg and handed it to Cobalt. The blue wyngro's glands faded as he was shocked. "This is his child, your niece or nephew. He wished for it to be raised by you."
Cobalt remained silent. The information was spinning fast through his head. "Excuse me for asking, but what was his name?"
The quad sighed. "His name was Armund Silverheart. Sorry for your loss. I'd suggest you pack up your stuff and head home for the night, read over the letters in the morning." The Sheriff picked up the bag and gave it to Cobalt. "His belongings are now yours."
"Thank you..." Cobalt spoke quietly.
"Sorry for your loss."

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Whoa what's this. Actual plot development??? Had this lineart done for awhile and finished it up now.

For those who are lazy and skimmed over the story I'll sum it up for you.

Cobalt is practicing magic and the Sheriff brings him bad news. His brother turned up earlier all wounded with his unhatched child. The brother did not survive but his egg and belongings are now in Cobalt's care. Cobalt has a link to a family. More will be learned soon of his past.

3/3 Create Static
1/3 Generate Electricity
0/3 Magnetism
0/3 Ball Lightning

3/430