Prys

In love with poison and potions, like her parents, she is a surprise even to them-born with colors no one had ever quite seen before. She and two of her siblings had been gifted with these new and unusual colors, and befuddled the entire clan- everyone from the seers to the star-gazers to Dante and Bloodmagic themselves couldn't figure out how or why these little ones were born with such unusual coloration.

And yet they were beautiful and perfect in the eyes of their parents, and, eventually, the clan as well.

She is as faint and fleeting as the soft, pale color of her wings and the highlights in her fur; she wanders the territory as if lost, as if looking for something else, something more. No one can say what- not even her. She can often be found, for hours, staring out at the horizon, as if searching...or waiting.

Trying to talk to her about it yields no results.