Avaren

There's a saying out there that you can a lot about a dragon one is by the color of his scales, and Avaren is no different. Though at one time he didn't even have scales! Seeing as he came to this clan a while ago as just a humble tundra.

Unsure of his past with his memories a bit allusive all he has is the faint but clear smell of the one whom he stumbled into one fateful day. His Mate and life friend, the now Fae, Shira.

Being an arcane dragon came with it's bumps. Those who worshiped The Arcanist have said to be a little odd, and the woman who, you could say, stole him as her charge definitely was no exception. Having gone through a few breed changes will do that to you. Originally this Former Tundra met Shira the Former Guardian whom on her Search found him wandering a little lost, and through the year Avaren has managed to find himself with a welcome home and welcome hoard of friends and family.

More recently Avaren has made the big change his own mate has made a few times herself so he can have the memory to help run the clan. And so he can stop forgetting where he left his glasses. With the assistance of his favorite little Dove, Lia, and his faithful Mossy Cerdae, the spiral has himself an entourage of many different breeds from all over the 11 elemental lands.

You could say that his rule style is pretty lax at the moment seeing as the majority of his clan is more than three times his size. Though that doesn't seem to daunt him, since at his side is even smaller mate seems just peachy with the idea of 80+ new friends and even more familiars to keep track of. No wonder the feisty Corvas decided to step up since these two progens usually find themselves a little out of their depth running an ever growing clan.