Dododex
ARK: Survival Evolved & Ascended Companion
The desert ARK
Chapter 1 season 1
Amber sweeps down, grabbing a thorny dragon, but struggling to fly with it in his talons. He uses all his power, throwing the thorny dragon, into the air, then tackling it to the ground. Amber lands next to the lifeless corpse, Puffy hoops out of a little cave close by, raising one eyebrow when he notices that Amber forgot to get him food. “I didn’t forget buddy, I got some seeds for you! I picked out your favorites!” Amber says to Puffy, who lowers the eyebrow. Puffy wags his tail, as he slowly walks towards the seeds, when he finally had walked to them, he immediately ate them. “Thanks, I almost thought you forgot my food! But you really know how to find these seeds?” Puffy asks, pointing towards the last seed.
“Yeah, I’ve spent more time in these regions then the dunes, cause of the constant bullying I was offer to, but I miss my home. I had a little nest of my own, but no one came. I’ve been adult for two years, and once, a wyvern had a mate, ever since birth! Most wyverns get a mate in the first year of the adolescent age, or teen ages!”
“Poor thing, how does that come? There must be more dwarf wyverns, right? Like, you can’t be the only one?” Puffy replies.
Amber gives him a sad look, “Well, the alpha of left part of the trench is a dwarf too, but… sure, she shows a little affection, but not much! She is respected tho, she had been the only wyvern to defeat an alpha death-worm, and no one approaches her with ani intend of bullying or bad comments. I know there are more dwarf wyverns, but fire dwarfs are very rare, only three live in the left trench!”
“Well, one of them are lonely, why don’t you try your hand at getting her affection?” Puffy asks, only getting an equally sad look, “I- I’m… I’m not a fire wyvern!” Amber replies. Puffy looks confused, “what does he mean with that?” He thinks to himself. “You don’t look like a poison wyvern, nor a lightning! You look just like any fire wyvern, just a bit smaller!” Puffy gets a mad glance from his companion. “I’m not a fire, poison nor lightning wyvern! I’m just… I’m a sand wyvern! The alpha of my trench only shows affection like feelings and glances, because I’m the rarest wyvern of all time! A color mutation, size mutation and a breath color mutation! That’s why peace think I’m a fire wyvern at first glance!” Amber says. Puffy looks confused. “Ok, I’m not a sand wyvern, those don’t exist! But I’m… I'm not lovable, as most wyverns in the trench calls it!” Amber replies with a yellow, prism like tear traveling through his scales, then falling to the ground. Puffy looks surprised now. “Are you… an amber wyvern? Or just a regular wyvern?” Puffy asks.
“No, I’m a… fire wyvern. Just… I just have yellow prism like tears, that look like amber, thus my name!” Amber says. Then an alpha wyvern lands in-front of them, folding in its wings, not covering the sun anymore. The alpha was only the size of a regular wyvern, but the red glowing eyes, the alpha flames wrangling on the beasts back and the red tipped wings were still installing fear in Puffy’s soul. “You!” Amber shouts, Puffy looking confused.
