Tea was born in Plague but remembers little of it, as her family soon moved back to their home in Nature soon after she hatched. From a young age she felt odd living in such a lush place, especially when her magic killed off living things around her. Tea of course meant no harm by it but her magic was powerful and her parents sent her off to an ally back in Plaguebringer’s barren lands. The hatchling was quick and eager to learn from her teacher and eventually began delving deeper into more magic she could find in scrolls around her teacher’s den.
After growing old enough to travel back home alone, Tea said her farewells and left the Plague clan. However, the young dragon had never needed to travel from the clan and ended up getting lost in the Abiding Boneyard. Tea’s white, elegant clothing made her an easy looking target for rogue mirror packs and the bogsneak soon took to travelling by night when most creatures were asleep. Luckily for her she managed to come out of the Boneyard unharmed around the area where the Earth, Shadow, and Plague borders collided. However, it seemed another young looking bogsneak had not.
Her first instinct told her to leave the poor deceased dragon where he was. He didn’t appear to have died long ago- from a mix and starvation by the looks of it. A pity she hadn’t met him sooner- but then another idea struck her. What if she tried to bring him back? Tea quickly pulled out her scroll and read over it before moving closer to the unmoving bogsneak; this task would take a lot of magic energy… if it even worked. However, trying to give a second chance to a dragon not much older than herself was better than leaving him for the buzzards when she had a possible solution.
By the next morning a tired but triumphant grin was on Tea’s face. Her wight had vague to no memories of his past but she had done something. The two travelled together and went deeper into the Earthshaker’s lands in search of a new home- she doubted her parents would approve of her newest companion and she could always write them. A small clan was her reward but she was still hesitant to reveal she practiced necromancy. Tea ordered her undead mate to stay behind and out of sight for a few days to test the waters. After being accepted by the clan she allowed him to come join her.
Life was uncertain at first, as her new clan still doubted the coincidence and if the wight could control himself, but Tea was cunning as she was beautiful and easily turned down any accusations. Whether it was due to the fact her clanmates weren’t the prying types or that they saw Tea and Wight meant no harm, the pair was soon seen as trusted members of the clan. Tea usually acts as a healer with her spells and potions but with her dark magic’s power has also been able to help defend the territory behind the scenes both herself and through the control she holds over her mate. She would never let a clan willing to accept such a wide array of beings come to harm; dragons who accepted others like they did were hard to find.


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