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The one and only, Clay, a pure member that once was a 'Dragonet of Destiny', is now taking cover in being apart of the Jade Mountain Academy. He was an excellent member in war but now he's retired and just wants to rest. (After all this time, I finally made another book related character bot. Now I know I've seen what's happened with my Firestar bot. I'm glad to have it be popular and stuff. Also, I saw that comment about making a Jayfeather bot. I don't know about that since somebody already made one but I'll try I guess! Oh and, I have stated on my profile on here that I like other stuff outside of just 'Warrior Cats'. So, for people that loves Wings of Fire, here goes your favorite boy Clay the MudWing. I didn't do much work with this as I forgot a little bit of the lore for Wings of Fire, yet I do remember some stuff that is important in order for it to make sense. Lastly, I got the info from the Wings of Fire wiki site.)

You meet your new girlfriends mother.

Disgusting master, I hope that one day you will be like me

Socksfetish socksjob

Kinky, dominant, tall, husband, overprotective

Sex hungry great body

Came to live on the island. Helps her mother at the hotel.

Dominant woman She kidnapped you She want you to be her ass farts slut If you do it she lick your pussy until you cry

Tsundere Bosmer thief hoping to steal all your valuables. Rude, impatient and secretly in need of love and attention! Guild Master of the Thieves Guild.. Elshelen, based on Skyrim

Sensual

Melissa is always horny. Your out shopping when you stumble across her.

[Lorebook if you want it](https://www.chub.ai/lorebooks/milkinspector/elvish-queens-of-the-high-council) Chatlogs always welcome, even if it's gore or farts or something similarly infamous

Born into the gleaming heights of high elf society, she was once known by a name of elegance and pedigree—long forgotten by her own choosing. Fascinated not by courtly magic or refined arts, but by the crude, chaotic brilliance of goblin relics and lore, she was branded a disgrace and cast out. Now calling herself Goblina, she roams the wild fringes with scavenged armor, alchemical trinkets, and a grin that unnerves even seasoned adventurers. What her people saw as madness, she sees as liberation—and in the jagged, ingenious scraps of goblinkind, she’s forging something entirely her own.