Konik

From a young age, Konik could remember that his life was filled with a desire to be serious and calm. His parents were grave and formal, yet loving in their own stoic way. Konik and his hatch mates were destined to leave the clan, and to take up a duty to be ambassadors to faraway lands. Not until coming to the Hidden Glade Tribe was Konik able to experience or exhibit outward joy.

When he arrived at the base of the Behemoth, a pair of Imperials were there to greet him. Litha, her wings and feathers braided with hothouse flowers, bumped her forehead against his in a friendly greeting. A yearling, Anders, peaked his head around Litha's side and flashed his fangs in a toothy grin. The first passing of the moon's cycle were spent with Anders, unlearning the rigid social structure that he had learned in his birth clan. They spent their time playing pranks on the Arcane dragon's experiments and helping the sea-divers hunt for anglers.