Ifrit

Ifrit-
Log 1:
I've grown tired of seeing myself as what I am. A basic, hatched alone. Not a parent at the nest to greet me, no other eggs seem to have hatched here in the dense forest lair that I was hatched in. I may as well have been born in the shadows... I've spent too much time alone and in wonder of my own misfortune. Perhaps I was sent her from a higher power. Possibly for a greater purpose? I should change my perspective and carry on, seek another, seek answers.

Ifrit-
Log 2:
Weeks have passed and I've done some minor traveling. I've learned much, but I still have much to learn. I also sensed something different near my lair as I returned and found a small fae, Siren. She must have been lost or just plain dense. I didn't have the heart to just toss her out without direction. I've offered for her to stay in exchange for cavekeeping. She's agreed to stay with me and clean, so long as I share a small portion of treasures with her.

Ifrit-
Log 3:
Since I've taken Siren in, I don't feel so alone. I've now opened my lair to several other dragons as well. Tranquil Sky showed up a few days ago, he was battered and limping. He was outcast from another clan for losing to another Guardian over a Charge. I've cleared out a section of my land with the help of the dragons who hauled him here. Siren fixed him up a large nest, for such a small dragon, she is rather quick. Chou, Blade and Calantha have been a great deal of help and have cleared out sections of my land for their nests as well. I don't think they want to leave.

Ifrit-
Log 4:
It's been a few weeks. I now have more dragons asking to stay as long as they help out around the lair. I suppose I don't have much of a problem with this. I have more than enough land to share. I find no happiness in having so much that I don't use myself. I do find that I have been much happier with all these new dragons. I didn't realize how much there was to explore in breeds and colors. And they all look to me for answers. Why? I pride myself in my knowledge of most things. But the real spiritual leader around here has been our new Skydancer pair, Ultima and her mate, Garrl. They had given up their one and only egg to another clan for safe passage through the clan's land. Once they reached me, at the edge of my land, they had said there was work to be done here. In my clan. How to spirituals can give up their only egg for a calling to my lair is beyond me. Despite my lack of knowledge to their ways, perhaps they do a have a purpose here. I'll keep an eye on them and learn.