Migogna

MIGOGNA, the SEER OF THE STARS

It had been Popuria's hatchling, Bloodrose, that had initially discovered the mysterious Skydancer curled up in a secluded portion of the forest near Ravenger's old clan, and it had been the Skydancer that had followed her home, enigmatic and silent. Ravenger immediately took a disliking to the dragon, hissing every time he flexed his wings near her, as he sought council with Merletta and Fiendfyre, waiting.

"Why have you come?" Merletta had asked. "Where did you come from, lithe one?"

But only a twitch from his tail came as a reply. Disturbed, Merletta sought council with the eldest dragon in the clan, Popuria, who came out to converse with the mysterious dragon herself.

"I know of your clan, lithe one," the Imperial had calmly stated, pink eyes twinkling with amusement. "You brought gifts to my mother; you courted her, once. But father had taken her."

The Skydancer's eyes danced with recognition, and a deep baritone, rich as the lush forests in the region, resounded. "The little Imperial who plucked a feather to decorate her nest, it would seem. I am knowing of you, little one."

"Then you are older than her?" Ravenger inquired suspiciously.

"I am the sky, the stars, and the moon," The Skydancer echoed indifferently. "It would seem I have lived far longer than all of you, but this is a new body, it would seem. I am younger physically, but spiritually, I am millions of centuries old."

"Your name?" Fiendfyre had asked.

"Migogna."

And with Popuria's admittance, Migogna had been admitted into the clan, incorporating his talent into the title he took in the clan: The Seer of the Stars.