FERRIS

Ferris lived in a kingdom with a tyrannical ruler for most of her life. The kingdom was failing and most citizens were very unhappy under their young king's firm grip on the kingdoms' subjects. Ferris and her family specifically were hit hard by his rage- her father was killed by the king one day when his majesty was bored, leaving them without a main protector. By the time Ferris was grown, much of her family had been killed, and when her dragonets were hatched, Ferris had the sudden horrific realization her children would also be raised in this world- maybe even become victims of the same fate as her father, siblings, and cousins- and in a haze of motherly protectiveness, she took both her children, and snuck out in the dead of night, fighting off a troop of guards and barely making it out alive.
She flew from the near-center of the Ice Realm to the mountains at the edge of it, before her wings finally gave out to exhaustion, and she crash-landed, where two citizens found her while patrolling the mountains, and took her into the mining town to be cared for by Phantasmagoria. Ferris spent many nights in the healing area, becoming closer with the town's healer, to the point where she let Phant name and look after her two dragonets until she healed fully.
Ferris now lives with Phantasmagoria in her potions shop, and they are happy mates.