one of the many progenitors of april 14th, firma found his way to aether's lair barely before she'd settled in, his interest piqued by her quiet and self-assured otherworldly nature. the two are a strange and unlikely pair, and firma's abrasive aggression seemingly at odds with aether's calm. but firma is not one for words, and the two have a balance in silence.

in fact, firma spends most of his day roaming the steppes, hunting and playing. he is young, but something brings him back to his clan's lair every night, and he dutifully guards the lair. he does not seem to need to talk much with his mate; the two share an unspoken understanding about their obligations to the clan.

firma's favorite pasttime is rolling around the zephyr steppes, engaging in playful fights with whatever catchings his attention. since the hatching of his firstborn twins, firma has taken it up as his responsibility to help them grow as mirrors should. he encourages them to run, shows them how to swoop and glide, instructs them on hunting. as with aether, he feels these twins have a special meaning to the clan, and he takes pride in them.