Ahavah

The end focuses more on his sister~
As young hatchlings, Ahavah & Olympe had always been close, despite what many would predict. The sister, Olympe - second hatched in the clutch - had always been strong and fierce, demanding her presence be known instead of requesting. And the brother, Ahavah - last hatched - had been a gentle, polite young lad, who often got picked on by others. It had always been Olympe to come save his hide and scare away the other hatchlings who pestered him. Including their two other brothers. From the very beginning, they feared Olympe, but their desire to bully their small seafoam brother often won out, so Ahavah was relentlessly bullied and picked on, even by tiny Fae dragons. Olypme's protectiveness over her brother only grew stronger as time passed and soon enough, the sister was never seen without her youngest brother near her.
At only a couple months old, however, when out exploring together, Olympe and Ahavah became so lost and wandered for so long, somehow they ended up in Starfall Isles. Unable to find their way back home, the siblings huddled together and called for their parents, Vagans and Arturix. Hoping, somehow, they had come looking for them this far away from home. Having not yet learned to fly, there was no way to find their way back home without becoming more lost. After days, now orphaned in a unique kind of way, Olympe quickly took up charge and strode on ahead with her little brother in tow. Only small hatchlings, with only their instinct and wit to survive, the young female, ever the pessimist didn't think they'd live long at all on their own. If they didn't die of starvation, invading another dragon's territory would surely get them killed. But it was Ahavah 's gentle and optimistic nature that kept her spirits high and the two worked together through trial and error, teaching themselves to hunt. If they caught something, they ate, if they didn't, they starved. That was plenty motivation for them to learn quickly. Whilst it was Olympe's fierceness and brute force that drove her to hunt, Avahah used his cunning and wit to build traps or outmanoeuvre his prey.
As they journeyed, the pair soon found themselves on the other end of Starfall Isles and on the border of The Southern Icefield. Would they survive the harsh cold of the ice and snow? The freezing waters? With no place left to go and for fear they'd trespass on an Arcane clan, the siblings braved the sleet and started their trek across the Frigid Floes. Despite their tiny, skinny bodies, they managed to survive the Floes, crossing them all and making it to Snowsquall Tundra. There is where things got trickier. Though now they were able to hunt to food, the trek across the Floes had weakened young Ahavah considerably and it was only days into their freezing journey through the Tundra that he collapsed. Sick, weak and starving, the seafoam Ridgeback was unable to go on any farther. Olympe, ever the doting sister, did not want to leave her dying brother, but she knew she could not do anything. So she did what she could; found him a relatively dry wicker cave and left to continue her journey alone after leaving him some food.
It took a couple of days, but Olympe's stubborn will pushed her forward and she was ambushed by a small group of dragons, who flew her, kicking and screaming, to a clan in the Cloudscrape Crags. There, she was interrogated by a cold, harsh male Tundra by the name of Borealis. And questioned and prodded by a number of other dragons until her head spun. But it wasn't long before she was approached by four dragons who obviously held status. Finacry, a male moon guardian, general to the clan's army, Tudri, an Obsidian male guardian, warrior and hunter, along with his mate Acrux, a female sky guardian, head of the clan council. And finally, Ivy, a female Imperial the colour of midnight, holding the title of queen.
It was those four who listened to reason and listened to her story, heard her plea. And, held in the Queen's talons, lead the way to her ailing brother, where they found him almost dead. With haste they returned to the clan's home with both hatchlings. Well, young dragons now, though small, underdeveloped ones. The clan healers healed him enough so he wouldn't die and tended to him day and night, Olympe by his side the whole time.
It took weeks for him to recover properly and it was then that Ivy offered the siblings a place in Clan Wraetha, if they so desired. With barely a glance at each other, brother and sister both leapt at the offer, glad to have a place to finally call home after over a year by themselves and merely surviving and escaping from trouble.