Lyon

Rough draft: (will edit later):

Lyon wanted to see the world, and he did, after taking his things and saying all his farewells from The Viridian Labyrinth, he left the care of the Gladekeeper in order to explore and learn about dragons that weren't from his own clan(s). Sure, he missed the forest and all that was gifted to them in the abundance of food and scenery. However as he circled the continent, it was only until he went through The Scarred Wasteland that he realized how good he had it with his old clan. Tired and beaten, looking for nothing but a rest and some good food, he was encountered by a Fae named Cynder, who offered him some of the grubs she had been harvesting near the border between the Plague's land and her own. Of course he accepted, and before he knew it there he was, taking a nap with a Coatl hatchling. During meal times enthusiastically sharing the tales of his adventure with the others who listened intently with the idea of taking their clan out of the lands maybe in the future. He was content in this new clan, and offered to be the dragon who makes sure that no other clan touches their treasures since he's had the most worldly experience than the rest of the clan he had stumbled into. And everybody agreed.


Personality:
Laid-back and protective, he usually naps with Paris unless he can't stay asleep and is then is usually guarding the hoard, licking up and insects and munching on the water lilies nearby. There's a friendly Sturgeon that he see's every now and then, he hasn't given it a name yet but that will come in time. Doesn't like too many dragons, but is perfectly happy with his clan. Will talk only if asked to talk or a conversation is started with him by another being.

Likes:
- Grass
- Friendly beings

Dislikes:
- Being Sick