Haeln

Name:Halene
Age:???
Gender:Female
Role: Angelic Guide

Halen is a guide to help Creases cope with his past. When she got her she took a disliking to practically every dragon except Virgil and Veritry








How the flip did she get here?:

Halen watched the flights from her heavenly cloud, a grin crossed her face. She was a guardian angel, (not a guardian), and she had just finished her mission for one dragon, and ready to tackle whatever new challenge was thrown her way.

“ Halen!” Her supervisor’s voice called. Halen ran to her.

“Have a new mission? Already!” her voice cracked with excitement.

“I’m warning you... This one’s a messy case” Her supervisor looked over the file and grimaced.

“Nothing I can’t handle!” She grabbed the file with vigor, looking over it excitedly. Her supervisor shrugged and walked away, tail swishing against the ground.

Halens excitement depleted as she looked over the file.

Her new dragon to look over: Creastes

Problem: Being haunted by his old mentor as a medicine dragon.

With a sigh, Halens decided to look over his clan mates. She hastily regretted that decision. THEY HAD A UNDEAD DRAGON, a traumatized sky dancer, a murderer fae, an assassin fae. Halen grimmised, 'gee, they sound like a group of angsty teenagers.' She groaned and decided to get this over with, ignoreing her supervisors stupidly smug and punchable face.

Upon arriving, she was expected to be unnoticed by Creastes , but as soon as he turned around he let out a ungodly shriek at the sight of, yet another, ghost.

“Oh no” he whimpered “are you here to haunt me to?”

Halens stood in mild shock. She squinted at him, then leaned in closer to his face. " You can see me?”

Verity entered the den with some fresh herbs, “Hey Creates, you look like you saw a goast!”

Verity giggled at her own joke and left the terrified Creates with Halens.

"So..." He fidgeted with his claws, pretending that he was not, repeat, n o t, trembleing with fear. "How's the weather?"

This is going to be a long mission…