Gwyn

Colette's right hand, her scout and her mate. He is her shadow and her eyes, her ears, and her voice. He is also a big dumb dork who has scars all over his legs because he opts for walking through thick scrub and pointy sticks. Seriously, can't take him anywhere. He's even covered in dirt and who knows what else from his travels. Where is your white fur gone you dork. How did the alpha ever fall for a nerd like this.

Unfortunately his home in the clan did not last and when a shadowy Emperor entered the lair. Looking to bring down the strongest dragon Ezhno targeted Colette and Gwyn tried to protect his mate. He was no match for the imperial, and after being saved by another clanmate he felt ashamed. Deciding to leave the lair in search of wisdom/power to protect those he cares about and maybe one day be strong enough to return.

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Gwyn was taken under the wing of the Guardian Clan, and trained to be a better protector. Namely trained like a guardian to protect his 'charge' (Colette) at all times

This was done by drawing a face on a rock and dubbing it 'Rockette'. He had to protect Rockette at All Times, while the guardians had random attack drills. (Sleep time? B*TCH you THOUGHT *smash*. Whats for breakfast? Oh its eggs with a sIDE OF SMASHED ROCK)

There have been exactly 196 Rockettes

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Having returned home to the clan and partner he loves, Gwyn's first point of action was to challenge his partner, the ruler of the lair, to a fight. Naturally he was still crushed by Colette but he wouldn't have it any other way. Colette accepted him back with open arms and admired his newfound strength and determination while still maintaining his soft heart. They wasted little time in blessing the lair with a clutch of new eggs.

The necklace around his neck is a 'gift' from the Guardian's clan, 'dust from every fallen rockette'. They mean well, Gwyn humored them.