Scarred

[I L Y I C H]

My ears tightened in their backward stance, anger flickering from me. This child, even if he was Anabi's had no right to grow angry at me for telling the truth. I stood tall, tail lashing, ready for any fight he may give. This boy may think himself all mighty, but I was larger for the time being. He should respect at least that much. But my dear Bhuvana spoke up before I could, and with a huff I turned to listen to the white lion's response. Ah, he responded to a kinder approach, though I had a feeling he would not have if I had not tussled feathers.

Bhuvana and I made a good team, but a better fivefold. Where were the other two peace leaders and the Daughter? My eyes turned backward, peeling away from the forgotten child's retreating form to search the plains. They had not followed us out here, it would seem. Turning my eyes back to Bhuvana I offered a warm smile. "Good on you, Bhu. You got him to start thinking." Turning my sights back to Konta I felt my smile heat up. Challenge always did that. "Now lets hope the boy's heart can lead his mind" We must find Anabi and tell her.

ooc:// its a bird its a plane no! its a pile of crap flying through the purple sky! O: