Nightweaver

Nightweaver never intended to fall in love. Really, she didn't. All she wanted was to escape her troubled past and find some spot to live out the rest of her days alone. She was content, or so she thought. But then, one day, she saw Demonhawk. The Skydancer male was lying by a pool of crystal clear water, starring at his reflection with a solemn gaze. He looked so alone. Surely, this dragon didn't feel the same way as Nightweaver did? After watching him for a while, Nightweaver finally revealed herself to the Skydancer male. Demonhawk was cautious at first, he had never seen a Ridgeback before, and didn't know if she was friend or foe. They simply lay next to each other, starring into that crystal pool for a while. When Demonhawk didn't return from his scouting mission, Thana and Vendetta went searching for him and found the two asleep together, resting their heads on each others wings. The Imperial dragons decided to talk to Deathbringer about allowing Nightweaver into the lair for Demonhawk's sake, and now here she is. But really, she never intended to fall in love. It just happened.