Looking at the Leaves

[Nighta/Marigana]

A black fea stood, head lowered as she looked at the bright scarlet trees around her. T'was a beautiful place, and normally the fea would've been romping through the leaves, but this time she didn't. "Demonbane would've loved this place" she said to herself. Demonbane was her late mate, killed my her enemy. She sighed and looked around her, waiting for something, anything to happen.

[stormecho]

Taron watched the wolf in the forest. She could be dangerous, but the wolf seemed to be mourning. Taron flew down and settled in front of the wolf. "Greetings, my name is Taron. What is wrong?"

[Nighta/Marigana]

Marigana spun around, eyes narrowed, she couldn't trust anyone these days
"Ello," she said darkly "Nothing's wrong, not anymore anyways..." she sighed,
as she watched the leaves fall around her

[stormecho]

Taron shifted on her talons. It was not safe to be sitting in a forest without a flock to protect you. She readied herself for the flight to a safe tree.

[Nighta/Marigana]

Marigana turned back to Taron "What's your name?" she asked
"And why are you even here? Why are you so restless?"

[stormecho]

"My name is Taron, and it is dangerous for birds to be alone in a forest." Taron preened her wings, fluffing her feathers up so if a predator bit, they'd only get a mouthful of feathers.

[Nighta/Marigana]

"Isn't it dangerous for all? Isn't life dangerous?" The fea muttered
"Seriously..I mean, people die at the claws, or talons in your case of evil..."

[stormecho]

"I'm here because I don't have a flock, and companionship would be very nice. And yes, it's true, it's dangerous everywhere now."

[Nighta/Marigana]

The fea stood, streching
"Well...you seem trust worthy enough, I shall tell you my name, just dont tell it to any one else."
She paused, trying to figure out what name to use
"My name is Nighta" she said finally

[stormecho]

"Mine is Taron,and I am the leader of Keen-Eye flock. Unfortunately, no other birds were spotted in my flock, so I am alone."

[Nighta/Marigana]

Nighta smiled at Taron
"Some will come before long..."
She shook herself, trying to get her tears out og her eyes
"I know a falcon, he may come before long"

[stormecho]

"Who is he? Where is he now? Will he come soon?" Taron's usually calm eyes glared fiercely. She gripped her branch tightly with her talons, spreading her tailfeathers.

[Nighta/Marigana]

Nighta smiled at Taron
"His name is Skeric, I don't know where he is but I can promise you he'll be here soon....If he remembers the promise he made all that time ago...."

[stormecho]

"Skeric? I hope he comes soon. If he remembers your promise." Taron screeched loudly, and flapped her wings. She shot out from the branch and soared into the sky. "Forgive me! I must stretch my wings!" She called down to Nighta, and glided on the thermals, the heat warming her pinions.

[Nighta/Marigana]

Nighta smiled at Taron as she fell through the warm skies, she had always been envious of the birds, able to fly freely through the skies, if anything went wrong, they could just fly away, leaving everything behind, so unlike wolves like her, who were trapped, had always been trapped, and would remain trapped for life.