"My older sister! When our "father" abandoned us, she helped raise me with Mother, and I always looked up to her--literally! I was so heartbroken, scared, and alone when the volcano on our homeland erupted and destroyed everything, but she came back...somehow? The details are a little fuzzy, and she has this...aura about her, almost as if she's some celestial being...What--or who?--brought her back? Does she even know?....
Regardless...I'm so glad to see her again. I've missed her so much. Sometimes I wonder if she has the power to bring back our mother, but I'm too afraid to ask...
I hope she's proud of me, and I haven't disappointed her...I don't want to lose her again, and I'll do everything in my power to make sure that won't happen."
He was a quiet teacher, coming and going in ways that few considered odd, but his lessons were always insightful. When we came close to equals I... wasn’t sure what to make of it. Mine is still the younger eternity, so he will remain a teacher and source of advice.
My old man is behind the times, leading from behind like an elderly king. He doesn't know how the world is changing! The time-bound races have made huge advancements and are making new traditions constantly. Even he rather keep the old faerie ways. It's hard to believe the courts still call him a rebel and traitor.
The Boy might as well be a changeling for the time he spends around men. He thinks poorly of me, but does not know how much freedom I actually grant him. He will be a capable heir in a few centuries, more than worthy of The Environ, but for now, he is not fit for such a mantle.
He is not a true follower of the black spiral, yet he was quite an asset during his time with the dancers. Of course I find his methods a little lacking.Ahwi was frightened by him tho, so it's best to watch your back should you meet him.
This guy is anything but holy but... we have some of the same powers. His energy, matches up with mine too well to be a coincidence. I didn't believe it at first, but at least on the spiritual side, he's the closest thing to a biological family that I've got.
Ever since he was able to reach out to me, he's actually shown he cared. Even when it seems like he's manipulating me or is twisted as f*ck. Once he showed be how dangerous he could actually be, but he'd always been gentle with me, showing me things in ways I can understand and teaching me.
One way he shows he cares is by making sure I'm eating right, real food yeah, but also holy things and things for my soul. Sometimes its annoying but I never thought I'd actually crave his being there for me so much.
I have watched him from afar for a very long time. Making contact has been difficult. My boy embodies a portion of my old holiness and has more than enough ability to see through to who I am. In his weakness I have been able to reach out to him. His nature cannot harm me any more, even if any other angel might.
The god of space/time. He lets everyone do their jobs and no one sees him unless we don’t. He doesn’t really feel like a person to me, more like a force of nature, same as gravity, the seasons and so on.
My father wasn’t there for me for a lot of my life, but he sent me to the tribe and has made efforts to make sure I’d be raised well. Now that He’s actually been able to be a part of my life, I’ve been able to know him better. It’s clear that he’s trying hard to be a respectable dragon, and make us all proud. Sometimes he’s a little hard to connect to, but then, we have years of relationship to make up.
My beautiful child. She looks so like her mother that sometimes I see her instead, but then she speaks, and I know that brush has been spared most of her parents hardships. She looks up at me with so much hope and trust in her eyes sometimes. I hope she becomes a far more brilliant dragon than either of us had the chance to be.