Revvie

Revvie just showed up one day, in Shebeen's bar, quietly sitting in the corner eating a platter of fried mice. Before anyone could question her, Speakeasy spoke up and said he found her on a trip to the Scarred Wastelands for supplies. He didn't need to explain anything else.

Only a few dragons, those who spent most of their life under the Mother's shadow, truly understand what happened to her body. Yes, her missing pieces are easy to spot, but the Contagion's touch runs so much deeper than the scales. Keloid brings her food and cuts it small so she doesn't have to chew. He, along with Eider and Cicatriz, collect the shed downy feathers from every coatl and skydancer in the clan to send to the silk spinners, so they can create quilts, pillows and blankets for her. Murmur sings her lullabies the best she can should the nightmares overwhelm her, and Revvie seems to delight in the cringing of everyone else except Nalice, frequently asking for an encore.

She survived, and she will live, and she is happy. Revvie's considered the grandmother of the clique and frequently called 'granny' by the others, despite not actually being the oldest of the group, which she loves pretending to be offended by whenever someone new refers to her by that title. She and Rem frequently meet up to complain about their aching old bones together, and her counsel on Lexine's condition and Aria's trauma has been valuable to both of them.