Eirlys

The weather has always been cruel. It had never taken care about how you feel at the moment. It was just there, doing anything it wanted.

But legends say, that a very long time ago, there were a few of very brave dragons, that decided to compete against all seasons. They wanted to rule it. They wanted it to obey them. Needless to say, all of those very brave dragons died quite soon. No one else has ever since been too stupid, to try it as well. To humble the seasons.

Instead, they did something else. Few dragons, from all over the clans has decided to befriend the weather. They searched everywhere to find the perfect dragons for such honorable quest. Dragons that were pure in mind and wise. They had to be brave and strong. They had to put others safety first, but also be able to see, if someone is worth it. They had to represent the weather.

Finally, the group has found some, that by their actions, but also by their appearances were reflecting each one of all four seasons. They started training them and gave them names, according to the old myths.

And when every single dragon was ready, they let them to fly away, to befriend the weather. They called themselfs the DraSons, as standing for the Dragons of Seasons. Soonly they became an elite group, helping dragons all over the world. Only their true, pure, children could help them and join the DraSons.



Winter dragons took the longest to find. Simply because winter is cold and cruel and can destroy you in a second. But winter is also loving and can provide you safety under her pillows of snow.

In the end, they have found the perfect match. A male dragon, white as it can be, but with a touch of an obsidian, which represented the movement of a snow during a storm. He was given a name after the northern god of winter and hunt, the great Ull. They soonly found a perfect girl for him, white as the snow right after the storm. She was given a name Chione, after a Greek goddess of winter and snow.

On the other side, there were two dragons, looking like nothing but ice. Yet this ice wasn't deadly. This ice was magical. When they flew under the sun, you could see real magic on their skin. They were loving, good-hearted and simply magical. They represented the best of winter. The female was named after a northern goddess Freya, who represented love, fertility, and magic. Male was given a name Baldr, in honor of the northern god of innocence, forgiveness and beauty.

The last chosen pair represented the dark, the night, the longest night of the year. They were mysterious and scary. One look at them and you wished from bottom of your heart, to be somewhere else. The male dragon, nothing but obsidian was named after the Greek god, the personification of sleep - Hypnos. He could make you fall asleep at any time he wished. Female, on the other side, represented night itself. She was half dark and half white. She was the scariest of them all, which guaranteed her the name Nótt.

When hatchlings of any of those pairs are born, they are sold. But when they reach a certain age, they are joining the DraSons and helping their parents, from all flights, simply where they have been bought.