Stellar

Stellar once roamed starless nights, chasing auroras only she could kindle. Her spectrum fire changed with every mood—violet in wonder, cyan in calm, emerald in warning. She loved the freedom of open skies but knew the ache of directionless flight.

One night, she spotted Kael’s dark fire cutting through fog. Curious, she glided to the cliff above his cave, wings whispering light over the sea. Below, she saw not a threat but a dragon standing guard over someone he cherished—Athena, resting by the tide pools.

A storm rolled in fast. Kael offered the cave for shelter; Athena welcomed her with a nod of trust. Stellar agreed on one condition: the lair must never feel like a cage. Kael promised, and Athena promised twice. Inside, her aurora flames painted the ceiling like a moving night sky, calming everyone as rain hammered the rock.

Days became shared hunts and midnight flights. Kael taught Stellar to temper her heat with shadow; Athena showed her the secret glow of tide pools. When a landslide threatened the cave path, Stellar’s emerald flames lit evacuation routes while Kael’s clones cleared debris and Athena ferried supplies through the surf.

In their gratitude, they asked her to stay—not as a guest, but as family. Stellar vowed to guide them through every darkness, her colors flaring brightest whenever danger drew near.

“I crossed empty skies alone. Now your hearts are my constellation, and my fire will never leave you in the dark.”