She is, in fact, a very calm dragon, able to take most stressful situations with a smile or chuckle. Wrellin enjoys this aspect of her personality more than anything else, having something of a pet peeve for overly worried or uneasy individuals. As far as she is concerned, everything will play out as it will, and though this tends to make her somewhat careless in certain situations, in general it is a good attribute as she will settle others down with her own casual manner. There is but one thing that will force Wrellin to lose her cool, and that is young dragons, hatchlings and eggs. When charged with their care she may become paranoid and even aggressive, some even claim that Wrellin takes on a different personality completely during these times, though most of her aggression is due to lack of sleep and worry.

Few know how embarrassed Wrellin is over this shift, but her maternal instincts leave her with no other choice than to hide her feelings in this case. This is something that Wrellin is also good at, having had much practice over the years. She has been warned before, by various people, that her habit of subduing her natural emotions will only hurt her, but she hardly seems to care. What Wrellin really cares about is making others happy, and because of this, she is willing to sacrifice her own feelings so that she may better assist. After all, who wants to deal with a depressed dragon?

It is thanks to Wrellin, and her undeniably pleasant ways, that Csheldi and Nilgaal opened the Federation’s only bonding facility, and thus, made it possible for the unmapped town to become the beauty that it has been transformed into. Unaware of all this, the little dragon grew in happiness, loved by her family and friends, delighted by the happenings of her home. It was a simple life, which did not change until Wrellin grew old enough to be sent to school. As most Federation young, the Cliff Dragon left Aanu’Sil and all that she had ever known for her first taste of life outside the protecting sphere of life which she had so long called home. It was not an unpleasant experience, though it did succeed in securing Wrellin to Aanu’Sil, as she did not like the unconnected culture of most Lentosi-Shinta and yearned for the closeness of her home.

Returning a full grown dragon, Wrellin took up work within the bonding complex, aiding in the building process, and training to someday take the place of her old caretaker as Wottetzet of Aanu’Sil. It was during this time, a mostly uneventful expanse of being, that Wrellin met Terrsoa, a strange old dragon who had seemed to simply crawl of the desert sand. Because of the great amount of superstition surrounding the beings of the desert and her dangerous appearance, Terrsoa was avoided by all but the little Cliff Dragon, whose curiosity and good nature canceled out any fear that she would have had for the elder dragon. Finding the great being to be wise and skilled, Wrellin brought the newcomer to meet Nilgaal, who had long been looking for a partner to help him with the hatchings and upkeep of the complex. The old dragon was hired and grateful for the young Wrellin’s willingness, Terrsoa befriended the Cliff Dragon quite soundly and soon took the little female under her wing.

Terrsoa taught Wrellin everything about hatchings, the care of eggs, and the raising of young dragons, she instilled in the younger female the great protecting love that the Cliff Dragon feels for all young. It was this friendship that led Wrellin to discover her calling, her passion, and it was this partnership which brought Wrellin to accept the job of Hatching Coordinator at the complex, though her greatest hope is that she will someday have her own hatchlings to care for.