Peridot

Having a father so excited to have you around isn't always a good thing. That isn't to say that Floren was a bad father, but the opposite, he was far too good. It didn't matter how many eggs or how many children came up to him, even if they weren't his own, he was sure to find a way for everyone to enjoy themselves, be happy and feeling satisfied. For those that wanted space, space was what they got. If they wanted to learn magic, or hear stories of other clans and their strange gods he would tell them proudly. However Cerulean, their mother, was far more cold. She cared nothing more than to have her own offspring to turn out into something great, and that pressure alone drove some to seek fame elsewhere to make their mother proud, while others learned to love and enjoy life as their father wanted them to.