Anjol

Anjol, abandoned as a baby and left to wander through the deep forests through most of her early childhood before being picked up by a pair of guardian sisters, Juno and Correlle. They brought that lonesome, attention starved hatchling back to their lair and raised her under their wings. She grew up to be beautiful if not a little lonely, and not terribly social given her beginnings in life. The only dragons she spent any time at all with were her adoptive sisters, the dragons that saved her from an early grave. And the two had plenty of time for her, never having bonded themselves to a mate. The trio spent many long days hunting and scavenging. Except for the rare occasion, Anjol preferred to hunt only with her sisters, but occasionally she would join the large excursions that included most of the youth of the clan. These trips were as much for hunting purposes as they were for feeling a potential mate out.
These trips were boundless fun, with lots of flirting and games going on. Even one as quiet and hopeless as Anjol couldn’t help but feel uplifted by the atmosphere. In a fit of what she would later identify as insane brevity, in all the helter skelter of the night she approached NaJou, one of the desired bachelors of the clan for his striking looks and good humour. They struck up a lively conversation that led them away from the group to sit on the outskirts away from the others.
They struck up a conversation and found themselves to be a good match. They had three hatchlings, all of who joined the ranks of the Gladekeeper at a very young age. Najou followed his children, leaving Anjol behind.