Tobihana

Meriethe jolted, waking herself up. A prophecy had come to her in a dream. She reluctantly shook the father of the small clan, attempting to wake him up, but to no avail. I must do something. Anything! She picked up a candle, and a quill pen, and took words to a piece of strong, light bark.Altariax, I apologize for my absence this early morning. I have received an urgent message from mother Gladekeeper, and must depart to rescue a special soul. If I am not back to our clan by the time the sun reaches its highest point of the same day, please send everyone to the Nature's territory. Thank You in advance, Meriethe. With the note placed close to Altariax's nest, she clutched some spare materials and flew to the Gladekeeper's lair. Upon arriving, a young imperial stumbled and weakly few towards her, obviously seeking help. The Skydancer's eyes grew colossal upon looking behind the dragon, now sheltered in her wings. The area was burning, smoke piling itself upon the once glorious grass that had gleamed upon the land. The Gladekeeper was nowhere to be found, however above in the sky, the Tidelord and Flamecaller slashed at each other with extreme force. Suddenly, a freezing wind came upon her, and she was transported back to her home clan, Tobihana in her protection.

All his middle life, Tobihana has served as a gallant warrior, aiding both Altariax's clan and the clan of others. He often travels to other lairs to fight for them, bringing back familiars and treasure as a reward. He feels that he never has time to develop a strong or worthwhile relationship, not because he doesn't have decent morals, but he is always so busy with battle. Carrying blue-and-white face paint along with lots of war bird skulls, he awaits the day he will be able to settle down in the clan that saved his life in the first place.

Later in his life, other warriors had stepped up to the plate and shown themselves to be of great purpose to the clan. Seeing that his home was in good claws, Tobihana stepped down from his position as a main man in the face of battle. With dignity, the Imperial has found great pleasure in serving minor duties around the clan's territory, such as caring for hatchlings, cleaning up around the dens, and preparing meals. All of this has never kept him from his of-late announced mate, Zenrai.

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