Fade

He had gone out to fly on a lark, just to see more of the world with Rift. One day, he decided to see what was out beyond the seas, and it started out well enough, with Rift by his side, when suddenly there was a squall that sent the wind about erratically.

They didn't know how to deal with this, and tried to fly as best as they could, but they couldn't deal with it after three hours straight of flying and being tossed around this way and that.

He woke up some time later on the snowy shores of the Icy Floes, with Rift talking with a behemoth of a Skydancer dragon, eating some food, warming herself by the fire.

After that, he learned that they were scooped up by the Skydancer while she was out fishing, and after trying to get some air in their lungs, she tried to warm them up with the fire.

He never forgot that his life was brought back because of Visenya, and he thought to himself that he would stay with her and her clan, and stick with a place now that their lives were brought back to them. Or spared.

Something.

And now, he is as much a part of the clan as the others, and loves to go out to hunt alongside Rift.