Aero

The Will of Windsinger:

The little wisp floated about. There was a light breeze. In a few minutes time, that light breeze became a strong, pushing wind. The wisp struggled to fight against it. It fought and fought, until it managed to hide behind a small ledge where even the wind couldn't reach. The wisp slowly made his way towards the Cloudsong, towards Windsinger, towards peace. He knew that he was Of the Wind. He knew that he was a wisp, and a wisp of wind he was. He knew that he didn't need to fight against the wind, but he did. Finally, he made it to the Cloudsong. The wisp twinkled and whisked off towards the nose of the largest kite. He stopped and listened for the whistle. The whistle came. He saw the silhouette of Windsinger. The wind deity asked him "I know why you came. You don't need to be afraid." The wisp hummed and buzzed with happiness. Windsinger continued, "You want to be a dragon. You want to be the leader of your own clan." The wisp blipped and blinked. "Very well. Which breed would you like?" Windsinger asked. The wisp answered, and continued with his name and his colours. The wind deity nodded and huffed a greenish, twinkling air at the wisp. The wisp had just enough time to blip out a 'thank you' before zipping back down to the Zephyr Steppes and ploofing into a Fae with sky, steel and maroon colours. The Fae probed through his thoughts to see if he could find his name. There it was, appearing slowly but surely in his thoughts, with Windsinger entwined around the letters. Aero. Aero was his name.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You and Aero:

Aero flitters up to you. "Hello. How may the clan of Tempest help you?" You ask him if you could see the other dragons in his clan. "I see. Let me introduce you to them." He gestures for you to follow him. (MAJOR, MAJOR WIP)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Just Aero:

Aero flutters around his clan grounds. He sees the 2 newcomers. A female Fae, with stone crystal and platinum facet. A little male Fae hatchling, slightly resembling the female Fae, with tangerine crystal and maize facet. Aero swoops over to them, swirling a few times around them before coming to a stop in front of the female's face. "And what might you two be doing here?" he says, smirking, as the little hatchling hides behind the older female. "H-hello." the female starts. "We came from another clan. W-we decided to leave, so we were w-wandering around in search a different one." she says, shivering nervously. "Don't worry, you can stay here." Aero says and smiles at them. The little hatchling slowly comes out from behind the female, curious. "Also, this is my y-younger brother. He isn't n-named yet." the female says as she gestures towards the hatchling. They start to tentatively walk into Aero's clan. Aero starts "Well, first, my name is Aero. I am the leader of this clan." He continues with showing the newcomers around. "Over here is where we keep our food, and here is where we sleep." he gestures to the places. "Ah, I forgot to ask, what is your name?" he asks the female. "Oh sorry, my name is Veiled Rose." she says with a friendly voice. "Beautiful name." Aero says, smiling at her. "Thank you." she says, smiling back. Aero glances at the sky "It seems to be getting dark. Let me show you your sleeping quarters for now." Aero says, already flittering off towards the 'Quarantine' sleeping quarters. The Quarantine was for newcomers. They had to sleep five days in a row there, to prove that they are to be trusted. Of course, no one told the newcomers that they were in Quarantine because of that. They didn't tell them it was called Quarantine either. Veiled Rose just follows Aero into Quarantine and lays down with her younger brother to sleep. "Good night Veiled Rose. I hope that you and your younger brother like it here." Aero says, fluttering out and draping vines over the entrance so no light could get in. "Good night Aero. Good night Tange." Veiled Rose whispers softly. Tange was what she called her younger brother. It was because of his bright tangerine crystal. Tange huffed softly. They both closed their eyes and drifted off to sleep.

Enough of story-time, his familiar's name is Phyllis (Quote: This large moth feeds by spreading its chloroPHYLL-rich wings in a patch of sunlight and flapping gently.)