Eshdar

- Old...like SUPER old. She doesn't remember how old tho, her life in the southern pole has seemed never-ending.
- Found Crossfire half-dead in the Icefields, brought him to her home to undergo a breed change to save his life. He became Gaoler. He still wanted to return to his home, all the way across the world, said his 'charge' was there. Silly mortal things, Esh thought. She convinced him to stay for a while, heal his mind.
- Still he longed for home, but Eshdar did not want to see him go, she had grown quite attached, a new experience for her. Very strange, this feeling was. Many of her brothers and sisters had left or died in the past, she always had a stronger connection to her home than them however.
- Eshdar faced an impossible choice. Let her newfound companion leave and live the rest of her life as it was, or explore new places with a connection she had just discovered. If only I could make him stay, she thought.
- The night before he left, she did not sleep. She wandered her home. She sat in silence with the stars, the same ones she spoke to as a youngling, and asked their advice. She listened to the sparse trees as they braced the wind. She sung her wolf's call to her great white moon as it hung over the lands. She smelled the sharp ocean winds off of the icebergs, felt the power the ocean commanded. After all of this she sat very still on her favorite high spot, and watched the sun rise over the snow caps one more time. It was time to say goodbye.
- Eshdar left the only home she had ever known with Crossfire. It seemed that the lands beyond the Icefields were so vast and varied it would be impossible to take it all in. But Crossfire promised his great forest home was the best sight to behold, and he was right.
- Eshdar lives most her life in the cool, shaded parts of the forest. Though she is a proud, old creature she still has regular fur trims like every other ice dragon. With Crossfire she will stay. He seems to be less focused on his 'charge', another mortal named Jurny, and more on living a life with her, protecting his clan. Sometimes, when she feels homesick and bloodthirsty, she unleashed a wave of frigid air and ice upon her opponents on the battlefield. Crossfire, since he is mortal born, is still a normal dragon at heart, and will die some day. And when that day comes she will return home.