Felicity

Felicity is a beautiful dragon to see flying through the air. As long as you don't watch her for too long, at least. Her scales sparkle ten times more than usual in the light, often being mistaken for a fallen star when she moves. She is as dazzling as her appearance, and just as kind, too. A more soft spoken individual, she takes pride in her appearance and let's the hatchlings watch as she preforms a show just for them. However, she does have a soft spot for Ginevra and, well, someone you will meet very soon.
Her past is one she would rather leave behind, but often explains her situation after a few (slightly forceful) questions. When she tells her past, it is easy to see her pain and hatred. Her father was a high ranking individual. His name was Ronan. Her mother, on the other hand, was not. Her mother, Magiere, was a low ranking dragon. She was exalted from her old home because of this, not even able to say goodbye to anyone she had known.
Felicity shook her head, wiping away some tears. "I'm sorry, little spirit. I am quite emotional when it comes to things like that." She told you, smiling sadly. "But.. thank you. For hearing me and my story. I really do appreciate it." You tried speaking to her, but all it came out as was ghostly whispers. "Ah, I'm sorry, little spirit, I cannot understand you." Could you not talk? But, then how did they understand you? Strange.