Tuathal

Nervous - Hopeful - Healing

A rare white Coatl, Tuathal was banished from his Clan as only a day-old hatchling, the elders having taken his coloring as a sign of misfortune and disease. The Coatl was left to wander the frigid domain of the Icewarden, alone and without aid, as his fellow dragons saw him and knew- knew what he was and the crime he had committed with his pale grey plumage.

No one is quite sure what led him into the murky lands of the Shadowbinder. Tuathal himself, being but a hatchling when cast out, never has quite the full understanding of it either, those days being but a blur of pain and bitter, bitter cold. He is often found with his mate Eirene, spending all the time he can with his beloved and their adopted hatchlings Nyxi and Pernil.

Hopeful as he is, Tuathal can never quite shake the feeling of someone- or something- watching him. Though he desperately tries to shake the feelings away, sometimes there is a whisper in his ear, or a cold feeling rushing down his spine... though he attempts to ignore the treacherous thoughts running through his mind, Tuathal knows he will never, ever be alone.