Snowdrift

Name changed from Frostbite to Snowdrift: May 26, 2017.

A quiet, soft-spoken Tundra, and one of Myura's oldest and closest friends from when she first formed the clan with Mojack. Snowdrift was picked on a lot as a hatchling for his unusually slow and 'dumb' sounding voice, leading him to quite rarely speak; being a particularly forgetful Tundra dragon, he doesn't remember anything about this, and doesn't talk very often simply out of impulse.

Snowdrift's theory for a happy, non-stressful life is forgive and forget--literally. He doesn't believe in holding grudges (partially because he can't even remember to stay mad for long), and unless you were to do something seriously terrible to him, he'd probably forget about any past transgressions over the course of a day. He's very laid back, and doesn't allow himself to become anxious very easily.

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It could've been a few days or a few months, he can't remember: all Snowdrift knows is that, for quite a while now, he's been feeling very depressed. What bothers him even more is that his clanmates won't remind him about what happened to make him feel like this, no matter how many times he asks. He understands if they only want to spare his feelings, but the truth is, the thought that he has no recollection of an event that cut him quite so deeply is eating him alive.

In reality, though, his clanmates have reminded him of what happened: many, many times, as a matter of fact. Years ago, his cherished mate, a lavender Guardian named Amy, was slain by the delirious, undead Mojack during his escape. Unfortunately, it's been so long since this happened that the only way Snowdrift would remember was if he caught a strong sample of Amy's scent, and her smell has long since faded from any of her belongings. Not even the now-healed Mojack is capable of jogging the Tundra's memory, because the scent he carried as a mindless zombie was that of viscous slime and decaying flesh, not that of his normal self.