Solar Blades
Skin: Mother of Pearl

"Do please come in! I'm sure we can get you warmed up and feeling better before heading home." The white coatl steps aside to allow passage, leading Veil to the large fire burning in the center of the clan. A huge tree had been placed within the center clearing as well, decorated in varying shades of gold and red. It was located carefully to still be within the center clearing but far enough from the fire to prevent a catastrophic Christmas failure. A warm blanket was draped over the fae as other within the clan curiously watched from a distance.

A small pearlcatcher peered out from the kitchen area. At the sight of a small under the weather fae she set down her baking tray and cautiously came over. This dragon looked very different from any pearlcatcher that fae had probably seen before. The fur growing around her head had grown very long, held back in braids to keep them manageable and decorated with gold and jewels. Obsidian wings remained pressed against her back but they were the most peculiar of all. Her wings were that of a bird, covered in black feathers. As she neared her hesitation grew of the unfamiliar dragon. Chipahui noticed her and smiled.

"Evalyn, just the dragon we need. Our friend is feeling a bit ill today and it seemed the rest of their clan is as well. Do you have anything that may help?"

Evalyn perked up when she was addressed, her hesitancy