Elena

Elena was born to a caring lair, hatched with the force only a maternal instinct can provide. Though her memories of her earliest days are somewhat shrouded by the desperation that followed her abrupt exit, she knows they were probably the best she'd ever had. It was not the leader's fault and she does not take kindly to someone bashing her original patriarch, but there were new eggs that needed hatching and not enough space for everyone.

She was taken in quickly, the matriarch of her new lair, Theia, seeing something… Something of herself within the young dragon's eyes. Alas, Elena knew she was only in a temporary home, one that was far too young and inexperienced to take care of hatchlings taken from other clans. Theia knew this too, and although the bright-spirited and thoughtful Elena made her think of herself at such a young age, there was simply no room and Theia made sure that she would only get the best care at Rue's Orphanage. This, however, was also not a permanent home, and Elena dreams of nothing more than finding one that will take her in indefinitely.