She flew in on a Breeze

Breezzzeee!
The herding dragon!

If I -were- to create a fanbase for this, my character would have a night-fury by pure chance. Breeze here was caught up in a storm as a hatchling, and blown into the feilds where my character, whoever she may be, found her and raised her along side the sheep. She can't fly, because of the torn wings. But she doesn't feel the need, being taught to herd instead of eat sheep. Her diet consists of rabbit, fish and bird.

The white on her face is actually scars. They're white because she sustained them as a hatchling.