Hadir

As a hatchling Hadir spent his time split between watching his mother soar overhead while rolling around in the Tundra's fields with his siblings, wishing he could join her, and underground watching his father and Vivian, their meticulous gazes pouring over the gemstones they dug up. And he'd loved both times equally even though they were so different.

Not long after he had become full grown he was sold on to a new clan. After being under the merciless scrutiny of Vaun and Lancer, he'd thought perhaps they wouldn't be accepted here....but of course he knew better. Catching eye contact with the older Imperial he felt the exact moment the choice was made. They would stay, all of them. It was more than he had dared to hope for, even with his gift of foresight.

This clan, newly made as it was, were still adjusting to the change in leadership and structure. Still finding their purposes and roles. But this was home now. And that made him happy.