Ruby

On the edge of the Gladekeeper's territory, there lay a small clan of those who are lost. Ruby didn't want to be lost, she wanted to find herself. She wanted to find her purpose in this world, to search down her Charge. She could feel them, could almost picture the dragon in her mind. It was going to be somewhere that reminded her of home, of course, with a charge that would allow her to visit home if she so wished. She wanted to be in a place where she truly felt like she fit in.

Naturally, her charge had to be a Nature dragon. It had to be someone who'd want to visit the small Gladevein Grove of Silva Meridiem with her, so of course it was bound to be a dragon with strong ties to nature. Why, then, did she feel so drawn to wander off to Dragonhome? Small sprouts grew in the wake of her journey, magic seeping into the nearby cracks of the earth and creating a little something more beautiful than the usual surroundings.
It was only when she saw the vines that she figured this was where she had to be.
Step by step, she followed the slightly thorny appendage back to its source, seeing the plants wrapped around a Coatl with piercing yellow eyes and branches hanging off the feathers. She's never seen anything like it... The vine soon contorted itself around Ruby's form, the Guardian smiling as she learned more about this mystery dragoness while communicating with the vine. This was definitely her charge, no doubt. Both of them searched for a place to be home— what better place than together? Glad to have her charge and a few places that she could reside in as home, Ruby was at peace for now.

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Possibly?