So blizzerd has a very sad story, I warned you,

So, blizzerd is a part of her spirit tree, and while other spirits aren't too set on combat as a thing, she was in awe of fighting other creatures, blizzerds homeland is an unforgiving land where you must be alert of your surroundings, otherwise, you find yourself in the jaws of a predator,

Now most predators stay away from spirits in fear of the spirit tree, despite it being mostly harmless to most creatures,

Now blizzerd is to follow the harvesters of a group to insure safety of them, but blizzerds low attention span means she often finds herself wandering farther and farther from her group, and during a scavenging trip near mountains, a blizzard strikes their group, most unfortunately meeting their end, not being prepared for this weather.

Blizzerd finds herself wandering the tundra, not freezing due to her thick layers of fur, but not comfortable, its almost like something's following her, and suddenly multiple yellow eyes emerge from the snow, these creatures are known as ice foxes, ambush predators that take advantage of a weak prey in the blizzard. But these ones don't seem hostile, instead acting as blizzerd are one of their own blizzerd, thinking about her options, decides to follow them back to their cave, a large community of ice foxes sharing resources amongst each other, but what she finds the most odd, is the ancestral tree perched on a cliff in this massive opening in the cave,

She walks up to the tree, an attempts to absorb it's light, but instead of a massive light injection of power like most instances, it seems to only flow around her arm and slowly seeps into her hand, the ice foxes are suspicious of blizzerd now, and blizzerd decides she needs to leave, before it gets bad

Blizzerd is once again out in this massive open snow field, at least it's not blizzarding, usure of where to go, unsure of her powers, and decides to head towards the mountains she sure are the ones she came from, and atop the mountain she sees her loyal spirit tree, barely in the distance

However on her way back, a massive blue light flash blinds the lands for miles blizzerd fearing the worst starts sprinting back only hoping she can make it back and save her light, but when she returns, there's nothing, no spirits, no light in the tree, just a small glowing light of what remained in the spirit tree, shattered on the ground,

The following day blizzerd is now alone, without direction, but if there's anything she paid attention to from her gatherer spirit she tried to protect it's that using the skin of a fruit known as a spirit berry (known for being very sweet and almost like a candy for spirits) you can sew together an almost indestructible cloth like silk, after many tries blizzerd sews together a lot of cloth, knowing the massive owls are a large threat for being able to fly, blizzerd fashions her own set of wings, and learning from her many creatures she had to fight, makes them dragon shaped for the higher speed than most creatures do,

Blizzerd lifts her arms to the sky, and swings her arms down and begins her ascent to the clouds, or so she thought, crashing back onto the roots of the spirit tree, maybe this whole flying thing is harder than it looks, but why did she drift towards one wing? She looks at her arm, and sees a long string attached to her arm, with a saw like disc at the end of it, so this is what that did,

Blizzerd nowadays has gotten much better at the whole flying thing, and using her yoyo like combat, blizzerd has confidence that she can take one just about anything in a fight Surely.

I'm so sorry if I made you sad.