Goldleaf

Goldleaf worships the sun, she spends her days in its warm rays. Goldleaf often feels as if the sun is calling her, and tries hard to listen to its warm speech. Blossom, her familiar, flourishes in the sunlight, so they are the perfect match. She was recently gifted a cloak from a mysterious dragon, who was as bright as the sun. Perhaps this dragon is the one calling to her? She doesn't know, but is deeply interested in finding out. Goldleaf greets the sun from the moment it rises over the mountains, and bids it Farwell as it sets over the distant horizon.