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Art by Brygaht

Adventuring clothing ref for Zephyr from latter months of age 13 (post CoTFaC) to age 14 when Flint passes away (or his indefinite clothing from age 13 when ~content hidden for now😛~ in the looking glass plane)

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A calling came that sent Zephyr almost in a trance towards the lands on the other side of Eios valley mountain wall, towards the place he hailed from before moving into the valley, followed by Ion and Flint as they didn't want to leave their strange acting friend alone, the boys abandoned the task they were sent out on to deal with a pressing need Zephyr seamed to be on. Arriving in the city of Corre, the city of Zephyr's early childhood, many airships blanketed the sky, sailing upwards above the clouds, carrying what looked to be other arctic foxes with blue accents, similar to that of Zephyr, curious the boys went to the air station where they learned that all the Zephyr's of the gale foxes, the first born son to each family name from the last Windfox heir were being called to their homeland, the lands of the sky above as it was time for a new heir to rise, the contest was about to begin to select the Zephyr of Zephyrs. Boarding the airship, Zephyr was nervous about what he was getting into but he was reassured by his friends who tagged along, there was no way of backing out anyways, it was his destiny, he was a Zephyr of the gale fox clan, he had to partake in this contest. The airship sailed above the clouds, showing the many islands that floated in the skies above them as some memories filled Zephyr's mind, this was the place he had seen in his dreams, or were they real, there was a part of his early days were he could remember lands like this, was this where he was actually from? With all the Zephyrs arriving at the main land, the contest began, with Zephyr Wylds easily getter through the first few stages of the endeavor, even being one of the final eight to square off in a test of skill despite being one of the youngest Zephyrs present in the contest, making it all the way to a final showing, against one of the oldest of his Zephyr generation. The other Zephyr proved to be too overwhelming, as Zephyr Wylds was on the brink of defeat until a moment of almost fate present itself, the scythe of the Windfox called out to him, as it flew to his side from it's display and anointed Zephyr Wylds as it's new master, the new Heir of the Windfox, the next commander of the House Zephyr, Overlord of the Domain of Gales with all of the other Zephyrs of his generation becoming Zypher in name showing their failure to the succession, though becoming the warriors of the new Windfox, the Zypher's of Wylds. With his new found lineage, Zephyr Wylds, the next Windfox, was able to don the garb of his predecessors, gaining the strengths and duty of the ones who became before him, to lead his Zypher's in any new coming battle that may arise, so they all could one day enter the Galeiac fields of Winderia in a world beyond.
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Description
Art by Brygaht

Adventuring clothing ref for Zephyr from latter months of age 13 (post CoTFaC) to age 14 when Flint passes away (or his indefinite clothing from age 13 when ~content hidden for now😛~ in the looking glass plane)

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A calling came that sent Zephyr almost in a trance towards the lands on the other side of Eios valley mountain wall, towards the place he hailed from before moving into the valley, followed by Ion and Flint as they didn't want to leave their strange acting friend alone, the boys abandoned the task they were sent out on to deal with a pressing need Zephyr seamed to be on. Arriving in the city of Corre, the city of Zephyr's early childhood, many airships blanketed the sky, sailing upwards above the clouds, carrying what looked to be other arctic foxes with blue accents, similar to that of Zephyr, curious the boys went to the air station where they learned that all the Zephyr's of the gale foxes, the first born son to each family name from the last Windfox heir were being called to their homeland, the lands of the sky above as it was time for a new heir to rise, the contest was about to begin to select the Zephyr of Zephyrs. Boarding the airship, Zephyr was nervous about what he was getting into but he was reassured by his friends who tagged along, there was no way of backing out anyways, it was his destiny, he was a Zephyr of the gale fox clan, he had to partake in this contest. The airship sailed above the clouds, showing the many islands that floated in the skies above them as some memories filled Zephyr's mind, this was the place he had seen in his dreams, or were they real, there was a part of his early days were he could remember lands like this, was this where he was actually from? With all the Zephyrs arriving at the main land, the contest began, with Zephyr Wylds easily getter through the first few stages of the endeavor, even being one of the final eight to square off in a test of skill despite being one of the youngest Zephyrs present in the contest, making it all the way to a final showing, against one of the oldest of his Zephyr generation. The other Zephyr proved to be too overwhelming, as Zephyr Wylds was on the brink of defeat until a moment of almost fate present itself, the scythe of the Windfox called out to him, as it flew to his side from it's display and anointed Zephyr Wylds as it's new master, the new Heir of the Windfox, the next commander of the House Zephyr, Overlord of the Domain of Gales with all of the other Zephyrs of his generation becoming Zypher in name showing their failure to the succession, though becoming the warriors of the new Windfox, the Zypher's of Wylds. With his new found lineage, Zephyr Wylds, the next Windfox, was able to don the garb of his predecessors, gaining the strengths and duty of the ones who became before him, to lead his Zypher's in any new coming battle that may arise, so they all could one day enter the Galeiac fields of Winderia in a world beyond.
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