Srilk

"Good evening, Love. What can I help you with?"

It was a cool Autumnal evening when the attendant swiftly rushed to wake Srilk and usher her out of her cozy sleeping quarters. The rescue had been her home for a long time, but everything changed that evening, when a tiny Fae stepped out into the dim dying rays of sunlight and smiled warmly at her. She simply straightened the ruffles of her brilliant black gown and offered Srilk a clawed paw from the other side of the ships walkway. Asking quietly if she'd "like to come home". Seizing the opportunity of a real home and a real clan, free from the dangers of those who would exhault her with extreme prejudice, she followed her.

Upon arriving in the outerlands, Srilk began making friends with her fellow clan members, easily becoming a beloved member. Her undying optimism and empathetic attitude makes her a very good choice for troubled clan-mates seeking advice. She spends her days helping others and collecting flowers for her house and clothes with her best friend and familiar, Jerboa