Lilith

Lilith was a sickly little thing when she hatched. Her species are known for being sensitive to cold, but the ice-aligned veilspun in her family's clan had adapted to the Snow-Squall Tundra's icy fringes by way of magic and genetic hardiness. Poor Lilith did not seem to inherit these traits, being smaller than her siblings and seemingly more prone to freeze than even the Veilspun of the Tangled Wood. Her family's affection and warmth could not warm her icy little bones enough to thrive. With her best interests in mind, her clan sought to find her a new home further north out of the cold. They sent messages off with courier dragons to Sanctums in other realms. A clan living near the Oculus of the Eleven offer Lilith a spot with their own hatchlings, including fae hatchlings that would be her size. To get her to the Arcane realm, she had to be carried in a satchel by a fire aligned coatl courier. He used his gentle fire magic to keep the satchel and little Lilith warm on the long journey. When she arrived at her new home she was greeted warmly by the Nicusie clan, Eshaduan, a colorful fae, introduces himself as clan leader and her new foster father.