Lula

A shy dragoness that grew up alongside Komaris and Tulatil. She doesn't really speak much, but is an amazing singer. Komaris has been trying for years to get her to go up on stage during karaoke nights, but he hasn't had any luck.

Recently, she seems distracted by something, and hasn't spent a lot of time with her friends...

When her clan-mates found out about her hatchlings, they were all surprised. She explained to them about how a strange dragon named Amnesty had charmed his way into her heart, convincing her to meet her in secret. A few weeks after a night of passion, Lula gave birth to a clutch of eggs. This was unexpected, but not unwanted. Amnesty had assured her that he would help care for them, but to keep the clutch secret from her friends for now. As the days passed, Amnesty’s kindness gave way to disdain. And once the eggs hatched, he took one of the hatchlings and fled with their child.

Hours turned into days, days to weeks, until eventually a month had passed. It eventually became clear that Amnesty had successfully escaped with her child, and would not be found any time soon. While Lula is depressed, she has been distracting herself with raising her children.

Lula awoke once again with a start, her breathing ragged. She had been suffering these nightmares since Amnesty fled with her child, but the worst ones were of her son Teta. The boy looked so much like Amnesty that she could barely bring herself to look at him. She knew he resented her for her neglect and fear, but she could not help how she felt. The sleepless nights had been wearing on her physical and mental health. She now spent most of her time indoors, content with the idea that she would slowly wither away. Everyone was at a loss at what they could do to help, all but Nerissa that is. Nerissa marched up to her and dragged her upright, drawing panicked yells from the others. As she pulled Lula to her feet, she growled one demand in her ear. Sing. As the aggressive dragoness dropped her, she looked up stunned. But after a second she rose again and gave a solemn nod. That night, everyone there heard Lula sing. She sung of pain and regret at first, but that soon changed to anger and frustration. She blamed herself for her stupidity and naivety, and she cursed at the atrocious deceit of Amnesty. And by the end of it, she collapsed in a fit of bitter, angry tears. Nerissa stepped forward and held Lula gently, and the two sat like that well into the night. Now, Lula will often look out into the moonlit vale and sing quietly to herself and anyone who would listen.