Dahlia

Lifted from NightTreader

NightTreader had already lived a life, before he began his travels. He had seen his hatchlings born and returned to The Eleven. He had seen dragons and ages come and go.

Not even he truly knew why he chose to travel, nor why now the time was right. Perhaps that was the very reason - to find it.

NightTreader made his way from the Tangled Wood to the Starfall Isles, before he finally came upon a confusing collection of dragons deep in the Viridian Labyrinth. They called themselves the Teapot Clan, he learned. Finding himself drawn to a soft-spoken Veilspun dragon by the name of Hibiscus, NightTreader began to question what drew these dragons together.

Hibiscus told him of his own journey from the Starfall Isles as a young hatchling, how he was taken in by these strange folks and welcomed as kin. He had two offspring of his own, and a good friend he shared them with.

NightTreader wondered if someday he might find his own companions like these, but he still wished to travel a while. Perhaps there could be more than one purpose to a journey such as his.