“When the golden dragon goes quiet, count the motes around their horns — there is always one more than yesterday.”
The orbiting starlight grows with every friend kept safe.

Rare · One of 25
Cetifang speaks softly, lands without a sound, and guards friends with a calm, steady talon rather than a roar.
Bloodline
III.
The night was long, but it was never permanent.
Where he stands
The roads around him
The living story
Cetifang was born where Tau Ceti's steady golden light met Talon's Emberwilds watch — a small dragon who arrived already holding light, as if the star had placed a sunrise in their palm for safekeeping.
Now Cetifang walks the quiet roads between worlds at dusk, cupping that held sunrise low so travellers can find the path without being blinded, tail-tip star glowing softly behind them.
One night the held sunrise may finally be ready to be set down — and what grows where a star is planted in Emberwilds soil, no one yet knows.
What others saw
“When the golden dragon goes quiet, count the motes around their horns — there is always one more than yesterday.”
The orbiting starlight grows with every friend kept safe.
“A talon that never scratches, holding a sun that never burns.”
Cetifang's strength is in restraint.
“At dusk, look for a second, smaller sunrise walking the road.”
That is Cetifang, lighting the way home.
Keep this Spark
$15 · One of 25
Two bloodlines, one becoming — this spark was just born and its checkout is being minted. Keepers will claim it here the moment the ink dries.
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