Name: Naturail
ID: mc06f
Gender: Female
Color: Green
Type: Terran
Age: Bishen
Species: Machesri Bishel Dragon
Clutch: Machesri Clutch #1: Wild (related)
Bondmate: None; lives with ShadowHaven Denn
Mate: Atlan
Magical Object: Mist Globe
Ability(s): With the globe, she can call up mist and fog, which allows her to hide herself and others. The stone also gives her the ability to see through mist easily.
Previous Stages: Egg, Wyrm, Shrape

     A wonderful mom, with many children and granddragons, Naturail is graceful and unobtrusive, going about her business of quietly making life easier for others.
     All of that, Naturail already was. She was a hatchling the first clutch to be adopted out of the Bishen Realm, and never was there such a kind, graceful Bishen. However, just as she began to think that her life would be happy and peaceful, just when she had discovered a mate and had her first clutch, disaster struck. No one ever knew just what happened, but suddenly she and her bondmate were seperated from the rest of her world.
     Some argue that it may have been hole in space-time, that appeared randomly and disappeared just as soon as it had swallowed up the dragon and her bond. Others might argue it was space-time itself that moved, and accidentally left Naturail and her bondmate behind.
     Whatever the reason, she never saw her clutch or hatchlings again, until their Shantel. Even then, a cerimony and some chat in a crowd can really do nothing to make up for the lost time between mother and dragonlings. Still, she was happy once more, surrounded by her family. But only breifly. When she returned to where she had left her bondmate, the Bishen found no one. She waited and searched the area, but to all in vain. Whatever had seperated her from her family had now severed the bond between the two of them.
     The loss was sudden, and Naturail could only move on. Sunned and grieving, she set out to try and find her missing bondmate. The lone Bishen faced many hardships during her travels, and, though she never did raise her own hatchlings, the loving dragoness became mother in spirit to many a youngling. Her calm, quietly helpful manner had not deserted her with everything else. The deep sorrow only depened her silence and strengthened her love for those around her.


Naturail's Mist Globe.
     Even through all her travel, she had not lost this single precious object. It has indeed come in handy, hiding both herself and others from those that would mean them harm. It has seen better days, however, and isn't in quite as good condition as on the day the Kailan presented it to her, all those years ago at her Shantel. It has become an object of comfort, like a security blanket, and Naturail is almost never very far from it.