Charir

Mate to Irthos, and plague 'grandbaby' (He's actually Great-Grandchild of the First Pair, but his grandparents are still in the clan so it counts anyway.) Extra happy that his grand's don't have a problem with his plague-y habits -- so long as it 'stays away from the hatchlings until they're old enough to just get a little sick rather than die'. Although, considering his particular favored disease appears to be something of the flesh eating nature, it has been amended with 'and don't lose any bits of yourself near the food pile'.

Thus for his new clan's sanitary reasons, he has some bandages on. (None of the Arcane dragons want his leakings on their projects / notes-)

He would really love to take care of Irthos' neck wounds himself, but he's worried he might make them worse. So he just sits there with his head all the way down while Ravsim cleans and rebandages her from time to time.

His worry is well founded - Lorsvek saw the damage to the fae and tried to take it out of Charir's hide. Unfortunately for the Ice Clan guardian, she is only bigger than Charir in terms of wingspan, and while Charir did his best to not maul the other dragon he did... bite her once. Oops. It could have been worse....

And now he has been banned from the hatchling and food storage caves all together - his skin is starting to do this odd oozing and peeling thing. Irthos finds it fascinating, but bandages are not quite enough to keep his trail clean, and again, none of the other arcane want his leakings on their works.