Swan

Boringly, on the Sixteenth Day of the Seventh Moon of Our Mother's Year 2014, Swan and brother Maro hatched. They found the vines to entangling, oppressive, to stay in their Nature lair- thus their adventure began. Gusts were too strong for them to stay in wind, the tides too close-minded and one directional. Lightning strikes only one place at a time. However, lava flows freely, and thus they found themselves in the Emberglow Hearth. They came upon the lair of Utena, a vast and wide yet welcoming and warm lair. They asked Shy if they could become apart of the lair, and he accepted.

He is regal, but not snobby. He enjoys the company of others, fine music, and reading. He writes often, and maintains the lair's library. He has written numerous texts within the library.

The Masked Harpy, his regal familiar, perches on his shoulder blades and they are frequently together. He likes to snub the snobbery in his Masked Harpy, however.

Caragh, the beautiful Caragh, is his beloved mate.

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Would like to gene in bar and underbelly/gembond.