Artimis

Role: She follows Rhea everywhere....So she's an assistant to the leader?
Best Traits: Joyful, Innocent, Big Hearted
Known for: Her sporadic flight patterns, Loyalty to Rhea(To a fault)
Mated to Helios at the approval of Rhea


Rhea, a stunning guardian, stumbled acrossed a lost hatchling. The hatchling gawked up at Rhea as if she had never seen such a powerful being. Its' big rounded red eyes blinked and it babbled at Rhea happily, hopping and flapping it's tiny wings in a display of its joy. Rhea snorted and turned to leave the little plagueling alone, knowing that a single touch could cause even the strongest dragon from Arcane to find their grave, but the little hatchling had other plans. With its' wobbly legs it stumbled as quickly as it could after Rhea. Sadly the little hatchling couldn't keep up and soon lost sight of the magnificent dragon she had hoped to find home with. The tiny plagueling plopped down, exhausted and abandoned again she let her little voice cry out. Her painful wails pierced the air causing even the trees to bend and moan in the wind. Hours passed and the tiny hatchling finally fell asleep.
She rolled onto her tummy and opened her eyes, slowly blinking. She looked around her and saw the most beautiful pink stone. It glowed and hummed with magical heat. She hopped to her feet and spun around. To her surprised delight she was inside a cave. It wasn't very big but it was warm and smelt of home, or what she hoped was the smell of home. The tiny hatchling squeaked in surprise as the giant white guardian female chuckled at her tiny ruffled feathers. The little plagueling hopped toward the edge of the soft bedding and stepped tentatively down onto the floor of the pink cavern. It was warm too! She purred to herself and then looked up at the giant who'd changed so much from the night before. Her tummy rumbled and she suddenly remembered she was starving. She ran and flapped her tiny wings to help her go faster and burst out into the blasting sun of the reaches. She covered her head with her feathered wings and screeched in protest. The guardian stood above her blocking out the blinding sun and the hatchling cooed up at her in thanks. She sniffed the air and to her delight a fragrant flower patch was close by. She hopped over to it and began to help herself as a terrible roar lifted from the large patch of flowers. A swirling Imperial glared down at her then looked up at the guardian and began conversing first what sounded mad and angry turned to a small coo and the purple maned Imperial reached up to the top branches and pulled down some berries for herself and gave some to the little one. The little plagueling babbled joyously and took huge gulps of the beautiful pink berries. Here she had found her home she thought as her tummy gurgled happily. She had hunted and hunted and finally she had found home. Her name was now, Artimis.