Uhura

The Clan Seer

Family: Gone
Remaining Children/Grandchildren: Yula (daughter), Furiosa (granddaughter), Devestation (grandson), Poisionscale (grandson)
Mate: None
Uhara knows she is not the prettiest of dragons. She knows the virus that nearly ended her life as a hatchling and stained her once all lavender scales took the beauty she once had.

Yet, Uhara does not care, she has a greater purpose in her life, for she has seen the possibility of her near future. A powerful seer, Uhara knows the danger and death that lurks within this small and seemingly harmless clan.

Seeing the prospect of war and death that the fire dragon Vortex will bring if left unchecked, Uhara will not allow that future to come to pass.

The danger Vortex presents is the reason that Uhara lured the Wildclaw to her clan, the reason she pays him her gems to keep an eye on him, to ensure he will not bring about another war that will end in so much death. She lured him there with the intention to exalt him, send him to the Flamecaller where he would never hurt another again.

Uhara knows that Vortex is nothing but a piece of the greater machine, a pawn, an untested weapon that will be used by others to tare their flight to the ground, leaving the world to burn in the hell fires of The Flamecaller herself.

Uhara will not allow that to happen.

But she has a thread of hope.

For the future is fluid, always changing. Every choice affecting, changing the future; a happy one that could come to pass just as easily as the war that could come. There is only one who can undo all the darkness in Vortex's heart, to balance the darkness, and Uhara will do everything to ensure that the Wildclaw does not become the bringer of death that she has for seen.

Peering into the future is a dangerous task, and Uhara must be careful she does not loose track of time and where she truly is. The more time she spends with her mind in the future the more it slips into madness in the present.

Her clan watches out for her, ensuring she does not hurt herself and takes to heart every muddled word she speaks. For every riddle that may sound like the babbling of a mind slipping is in fact the truth of the future that her clan members must decipher.