A small brass dragon who fell from the Pleiades one autumn night and landed in a certain secret trainyard west of Chicago. She's very catlike, and enjoys traveling in her special carrier bag and observing the goings-on of daily life from a distance, while occasionally curling up for a nap or begging for a small fish as a treat. She's a little shy, but takes great interest in the world, and she'll happily swap stories about daily life, and interesting things she's seen and done, with those she's gotten close with. Despite her sometimes sour expression, she's kind, and remarkably patient - even if you deliberately annoy her, she's more likely to flick her ears at you and huff disapprovingly before resorting to anything further. Be warned, though - she does bite if provoked enough, and her needly little teeth are very sharp!