Krona

She never had much to say about other dragons. She never really connected with any of them. Krona spent time as a young dragon learning how to use the magic from sunbeams. She'd sit under trees and play with the light that fell between the leaves. As she grew she would notice other dragons' disrespect for nature. There was never an angry or bitter bone in her body. Their carelessness made her sad, but she did not despair. She uses her magic, her dazzling lights and blinding flashes, to protect her little patch of woods. She needs no company or attention. Her body is quick; her heart is peaceful.