Is being alone in this world always bad? Yeah, pretty much.

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    Spirti smiled. Kintara snorted. She looked at Spirit. "How long are we staying here?" Spirit looked at the sky. "For tonight." She answered.

    "Then were are you going?" asked Rowan, biting her lip.

    Rowan climbed up a tree, very skillfully. She sat on a branch.

    Spirit stood up straight. She unfolded her pitch black wings and shot up into the air. She flew very fast. When she was a few feet above the tree she skillfully dove down and landed on a branch. She folded her wings.

    "You have really nice wings" said Rowan, smiling.

    Rowan climbed to the top of the tree in seconds and looked around.

    Spirit was on alert. Every few minutes she would feel through the shadows and light with her mind. Kintara was also on alert.

    "Hey!" said Rowan, a grin on her face. "Look!" she said, pointing to a small dark shape running towards them. It was a bit smaller than the average beagle. She jumped out of the tree, snapping her robin wings out and landing on her feet. She ran towards the shape. It was a very big cat.

    Spirit looked at the cat. "Huh....another animal." She said. Kintara snorted. "I heared that." She said. "What?" Spirit asked, looking down at Kintara.

    "We met a long time ago" said Rowan, grinning at the memory. "He saved my life"

    A quick flash streaked across the forest, not hesitating even a moment to pause for even a small break. It didn't use any sort of power, just that it had been enhanced to have fast beat of their wing, like dark hummingbird's wings but much larger than that. It swerved up and surveyed the area, seeing patches in the forest revealing what seemed to be two people and two smaller figures. The figure quickly flew downwards towards the figures and soon was flying over them.


    She had a dark green long coat that dropped to her knees which was flowing hard behind her because of the wind. She had black hair that seemed to be ruffled up and stopped at her shoulders. She didn't seem to look like any normal avian, which was shown by her black irises and surrounding them were yellow in her eyes. "Hey! Who are you?" she yelled out. She raised her hand up and showed the gloved hand which had four claws raking out from the second finger to the fifth finger on both hands. It seemed as if she was living in the forest, which wasn't true because she was passing by and wanted to make sure that these people weren't lost.


    Her black shirt was splattered with blood from different battles she'd encounter, with Erasers and animals alike. Everything about her seemed wild-like and as if she lived in the woods her whole life. It was true in some variety, but she'd been through worse things than living in the woods and battling for her life. She kept a cheery and happy attitude despite what she'd gone through which was hard to do at all. As soon as she thought about her past she shook it off and flew downwards to the group, stopping when she was hovering 3 feet above the ground. "Who are you and what are you doing here." she repeated with a clearer and lower volume than before.