Sunspire Mountains Barbastella [m]

Nobody knew it as he came into the world, but he would become the lightest of the four brothers. Arctic blood ran through him, somewhere, though Malrok's dingy coat gave no indication of that (yet). He was a mixture of brown and black now, stub-nose seeking out the warmth and comfort of his mother's milk. The boy was large, and he scrambled for his place amongst his siblings. He did not cry out, did not whimper. Malrok simply existed and drank (more than) his fill.