Coli

Like his mother, Coli has never seen nor walked the ancestral home of Snapper dragons.

Like his mother, he paces routes around the Stormcatcher's domain, with the comforting prickle of electricity around him, and the Spirals, fae, and various familiars to accompany him.

Like his mother, he thinks he will one day seek to visit -- but is more ambivalent about returning. He knows that the lair has only so much room, and perhaps someday his mother would prefer a mate who could pace with her, shoulder to shoulder through the seasons, rather than the agreeable but sometimes-sleeping others in the lair. (Or, perhaps, he too might someday find a Snapper queen who finds his simple markings to her liking.)

But that's far in the future, and Coli does not fret over these things when there are so many other things to think upon, here in the lightning-spangled land where he hatched.



And now... another lair is intrigued. And Coli has packed his bags with a few things, taken one of the familiars who's ridden on his back, and is off to new lands and perhaps adventures. Or perhaps something more comfortable than adventures.

His journey is over now. Finally he is home in Dragonhome.
In the land of his ancestors. In a lair which is dominated by Snappers. Maybe here he can find his Queen?