Chloreth

(image by Penner)

"I am not a plant!!!"
she yells after being swarmed by hungry, nearsighted tundras.
(you would not believe how often this happens!)
She grumbles and flies back into the lair. This is what she gets for being the Clan's gardener. Outside all day, digging holes, planting seedlings, making sure no ones familiar trampled anything... and what does she get? Tundras. Hordes of hungry Tundras. Whose idea was it to let tundras join the clan? Not only do they consistently mistake her for dinner, but they are constantly shedding! The snappers at least were polite about getting food. And they didn't eat that one plant someone had found and cultivated which had the side effect of making the Tundras even hungrier. Those tundras were always high or stoned on something. Maybe these antlers she found would help...
Her magic is quite strong, prone to flaring up when she gets annoyed. It's a good thing she's Nature so it just causes things to grow fast. Any other element would be a disaster waiting to happen.
I'd put spines on her but they aren't very impressive and the tundras wouldn't notice.
She has a helluva temper.

She took a vacation for a while and ended up at the Manly ManCave, (ask Spooner) During the time she was gone, she became a legend amongst the clans vegetarians. Without her, the plants just didn't taste nearly as good.
THEN she ended up going on a tour of the Scarred Wasteland and found a friend in a somewhat spacey Guardian
She also spent some time at Driftwood Shore helping them expand.