The first thought that comes to mind when you see Awela is that she does not seem to belong to the clan at all. From her unreal appearance to her obliviousness to most anything happening around her, she always seems like she walked into the wrong clan and hasn't realized it yet. Most of the clan's comings and goings barely register with her, and the sight of a slender, faintly glowing figure doesn't mesh well with the dark rough-and-tumble appearances of the rest of the clan.

The second thought that comes to mind is that she does not seem to belong to this land at all. She never seems to fit with her surroundings, and not just due to her appearance. Despite all sense, her body remains neither warm nor cold. She goes on walks around the clan's territory often, though she never shows signs of it - no snow on her feathers, no footprints. It's hard to believe she was there, but then again, you could say that no matter where you found her.

The third and strangest thought is that you can remember exactly how she arrived. A small, bright hatchling that walked right into the main hall with the confidence of a much larger dragon. Who, when a crowd of very confused guards and warriors gathered, regarded them with mild interest. Who never fully stated why or how she was there, and in fact remained speechless until one day when she asked a hunter if he could try and catch some boar the next time he was out. Yes, you remember exactly how she arrived.

But you can't remember when.