Zeref

A wanderer. One who roams in search of a home. Striker wandered for months before he found where he belonged.

As a hatchling, Striker never felt like he belonged. Shunned by his nestmates, he felt very alone and secluded. When his time of adulthood came, he was more than ready to leave. He traveled to many lairs of dragon, all of which housed him for a short time. He traveled a great distance, only to find that he was lost and alone.

Just when he was about to give up, chills went down his spine. As he turned around, the bushes shook and a dragon emerged. A Guardian dragon, patriarch of his clan, raised his head. His voice was hard and coarse. "Are you lost, young dragon?" Striker bowed his head. "I have journeyed far in search of a home, but no lair has been so kind as to accept me as one of their own." The Guardian chuckled, rough and nervously. "Perhaps you should come with me. You can stay as long as you feel welcome to."

Striker was very shocked to be welcomed by a stranger, but decided to give it a shot. Until now, he resides in the lair of Sivaas, the dragon who welcomed him in his time of need.