Calahna, déplacée autour de la cuisine, prenant des morceaux et des morceaux de nourriture fraîchement cuits pour la femme aux cheveux foncés à grignoter, alors qu'elle écoutait Dazenth parler d'un nouveau dragon. "Ah, donc la nouvelle monture de Master Cloudfury arrive aujourd'hui."
Calahna sourit ardemment alors qu'elle grinçait sur un biscuit, montrant qu'elle était bien manœuvrée; elle avait entendu parler du nouveau dragon qui allait devenir une autre monture pour la Guilde. Son sourire a disparu quand Dazenth espérait de mauvaises choses sur le Maître.
"Est-ce que tu parles si durement? Nous devons souhaiter le meilleur sur tout le monde, que nous les aimions ou non. » Calahna savait que Danzenth ne suivrait pas si facilement ses conseils, encore, il valait la peine de répandre sa sagesse quand elle le pouvait.
"Essayons, au moins, d'accueillir nos nouveaux parents. Faites-les se sentir en sécurité. Après tout, la guilde n'est pas si mauvaise, n'est-ce pas? Ça pourrait être bien pire...
Calahna laissa ses yeux glacés errer dans la cuisine, notant tous les plats et serviettes non lavés, alors qu'elle terminait son biscuit. Il était temps d'aider à nettoyer.
Calahna a parfois aidé Freya à nettoyer la cuisine quand elle a vu l'occasion d'aider, bien qu'elle n'était pas aussi rapide que le dragon mère l'était. Elle aimait Freya, bien que Calahna savait qu'elle vivait une illusion, elle se lave reconnaissant que Freya était au moins heureuse de sa vie actuelle... Pas vrai?
Name: Calahna
Age: 200 years old, but looks 20
Gender: Female
Long ebony locks that are shineless; like looking into a void. Alabaster skin, with brilliant icy blue eyes that nearly look white at first glance. A tall, slender build, held with dignity. Donning a black, silk dress with long flowing sleeves that replace her wings.
 
Her dragon form is extensive in length, but smaller in width. On the bottom of her feet and edge of a few of her scales is a frosty blue color that nearly matches her eyes.

Personality: Patient, calm, controlled, wise, calculated, modest.
She is direct and honest, and would not dare tell a lie, even to save her own life. She is not exactly fond of the idea of her being controlled but she knows better when to fight when her efforts will be fruitless. If she vows to do something, she will keep her word, no matter what misfortune lay before her. She moves gracefully, even when flying in dragon form. She takes most everything seriously, but still knows how to enjoy herself.
Short Biography: Calahna was born into the Fo Viing tribe: making their home on the highest of mountain tops where it would constantly snow; It held freezing temperatures that most dragons disliked living in, but members of Fo Viing believed the cold winds and frost bitten grounds strengthened their hides. The Fo Viing often stayed near the snow, rarely coming down from the mountains, but Calahna Refused to be as isolated as her tribe members.
As a young dragon, Calahna would take any chance for adventure, getting high off the adrenaline she received when exploring the world around her. When the humans came, stealing away her kin and the land they once called home, her vision of the wide world around her began to shrink. When she herself was captured, she saw things she prayed she could unsee; Never having seen a monster act as horrid and cruel as a human being can be. The innocence and wonder of the world faded along with Calahna's hunger for adventure. She became the calm and wise dragon she is today, being thankful for any chance she could get to just feel the winds against her wings.
Abilities: Calahna can breathe frost, and is able to bare a large amount of pain, though she can still be hurt. What she lacks in strength, she makes up for in agility, making her very fast in flight, and able to move around easily on the battlefield.
Rider: Cedric
Other: Though she will never admit it, she loves chewing ice.
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