Cloudsong had been rather small as a hatchling, especially for an imperial. Due to his size, he was picked on by other, more boisterous hatchlings, and learned to stand up for himself early on. That will to protect himself soon translated into an urge to protect others, which he put to use when a hatchling smaller than he-- Equinox-- cast himself too high into the air to maneuver after a spell gone wrong. Where bullying earned him his confidence, this act of altruism earned him a longtime friend. Although both he and Equinox are much older now, they still find time to have some tea in the steppes and watch the sun pick over the blades of grass, the silks and ribbons of Cloudsong trail behind him as he does the weaving and swooping in between the clouds for the both of them.



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