Dandelion

Initially, Dandelion had not planned to stay - she was on her way to serve the Ice Warden, stopping here to get a meal and a good night's rest before continuing her journey. But, something happened that night when she stopped at the Bumble Inn. The patrons were not only welcoming, but exuberant and lively. As the night wore on, they only grew more and more alive with festivities. She had to pull herself away from lively conversations with truly interested dragons, who readily listened to her, only offering advice as it related to any particulars she had brought up.

They did discuss the goings on in the realm and in the clan itself a bit, but that was to be expected.

When she arose the next morning, well, it was afternoon. She had been awake most of the night in the end. She got up, went down and had what would have been breakfast, except it was now lunch time. As she sat there wearily thinking of the road ahead, how different this clan and it's dragons stood out from all of her other stops along the way, she no longer had the same exuberant desire to continue her journey. Instead, she wanted to spend more time with the dragons she had met. And, well, that meant finding something a bit more permanent to call home, here.