Nosaxa

Noxasa: AWW LOOK AT ALL THESE LIL BABIES!~
Broodwing: Yeah these little rascals give me plenty of joy. Whether they're flying around nippin' at each other's faces, disappearin' in the snow, or shootin' out of the cannon, they always find a way to make our day.
Noxasa: *hugging one hatchling with one playing in her hair while another nibbles on her tail* Ain't that ni- the what!?

Before the golems are trained and readied for the outside world, Stormtalon figured that someone had to take care of them before they grew up. About time, honestly. While most of the hatchlings are usually accounted for, every now and again we find a child swimming in a pot of stew, another stuck in a 2-meter deep hole, or, and it has happened twice last month, some hatching eating a pile of sand.

We uh, don't have the best parents around. I'm not naming names, but in almost all circumstances, giving your kids explosives for their first birthday is a bad idea.

So Stormtalon posted a couple of flyers around, and a couple of days later, Vega and Noxasa showed up. While Vega assumes a teaching role, Noxasa serves as the daycare worker in the clan, and spends most of her days doting over the babies in the clan. Sometimes, a bit too much. The hatchlings sometimes don't want to go home after their parents get back to them.

Why haven't we removed custody from Toxicodendron and Woodpecker yet?

Friendly, and extremely motherly, Noxasa gets along well with Mulan, especially since Noxasa learns calligraphy on the side and Mulan is iNTO THAT STUFF. She's been trying to teach her, and inadvertently Soultap and Soulbond as well, who are usually are dragged by their mom to her biweekly art sessions. Soultap really isn't a fan and tries to avoid her, but, as Noxasa loves to see the twins, he feels too bad to say anything when she inevitably finds him.

Noxasa: Where are Mulan's little ducklings?
Soultap: Tell her we're not here.
Soulbond: Hi Noxasa!
Soultap: Fine. Tell her I'm not here.
Noxasa: Oh hello dear! How are you? Where's your brother run off to?
Soultap: Oh! He's right here actually. Hiding behind this box!
*Soultap internally to Soulbond: I hate you with a burning passion. I am seething. Like the sun but screaming inside like a kettle. You have never seen a dragon with so much rage.*
Soulbond: *to Noxasa* Hi!