Sherekir

As you wander around a sudden mist looms over. The light green fog enshrouds your feet and makes wherever you are seem much more...ethereal. That feeling is taken away as a crackle of thunder booms in the distance. Not wanting to stay you continue wandering until a small laugh echoes through the lair. Almost as if by magic a small, purple and red Fae appears before you. Her teal eyes look down softly at you as you take a step back.

"Why hello there...." her soft voice begins. "It seems you have happened to chance upon my clan here...Feel free to stay here and have a look around" With a flap of her wings, she was gone into the air.

Sherekir was born and grew up in the Lightning flight without the guide of any parents. She can only assumed they either abandoned her, or she got lost. Either way, the Fae did not care too much about her lineage. Instead she sought out to create her own home. Granted she did, soon finding a nice s to call her own. Alas, she grew quite lonely until one day a Guardian happened to stumble upon her quaint home. She was quite tired from a day of gathering food and was surprised to see the large dragon in her home. She didn't attack him, but instead waited for him to wake. When he did, the dragon, who was introduced as Drar told her his story of how he wandered around a lot, looking for a clan that he could call his home. He was also abandoned as a mere hatchling and managed to grow up fending for himself fine, but he couldn't help the morbid curiosity inside of him about actually being in a friendly and loving clan. He apologized for taking a rest in her clan and promptly made to leave, but not before she insisted on tending to him and making sure he was fed well. She was a bit disappointed that he left, but she wouldn't admit that.

She was surprised to find him again, not too soon after that encounter. The dragon had showed up and helped her defeat some monsters she had come across. The powerful dragon easily wiped them out and took back to the safety of her home. After recovering Sherekir was at a lost as she didn't know how to thank him. The small Fae didn't have much of anything besides food. Surprisingly, Drar suggested she could repay him by letting him stay. She happily agreed and over time the two bonded a lot, to the point where they were inseparable. They soon came to an agreement about wanting to start a clan. While their clan didn't have a particle goal yet, they wanted to at least give homes to any dragons who would need it. Not only did they find a few other dragons, but they even mated and had kids. It was perfect up until Drar was called to serve under the Stormcatcher. Along with her first son Nyg. Saddened and upset at her loss she took comfort in the few members of her clan. The one member who stuck out to her was Lyro. The mirror was the first member to join after she and Drar had initially confirmed they were making a clan. The dragon had always been quite smitten with his Matriarch and was not afraid to show it. Sherekir was very touched by his affections and soon was able to return them. Lyro was named the new clan Patriarch in the absence of Drar, however Sherekir's word is more powerful than his. She continues to watch over her clan, watching as it grows over time...