Huntclaw's Clan

"Like the wind, we spend each day howling with laughter!" -Alaster

I, Huntclaw, am the official scribe of clan Air Yarn, as nobody else wanted the job. We are a steadily growing clan floating beside the Cloudsong. Our founder and leader, Alaster, the foolish drake, has claimed the wind as his charge. "The very thing that makes our deity happy, makes us happy, shall be kept safe by me, or I will die trying!" He gives me headaches.

As a result of our leader's absurd life choice, he is often absent from the layer, chasing after gales and gusts wherever they blow, digging holes through walls so the wind won't be stifled, and other such things. So, with the assistance of his offspring, and dragons that by some miracle decided to join us, we manage to maintain the lair and clan without him.

Currently, most of our lair's residents are quite busy with maintenance and other duties, however, I'm sure you'll find a few who won't mind chatting a while.