~Legend of Rainea: Dark Storm~ RP

Sylvia felt sort of wrong listening in on what the guardian and the wolf were saying, but she stayed, consumed by her curiousity.
Attollo padded out of his den. He yawned and moved his head to look around.
Heliodor was still curled in his cave, asleep.
 
Toxic was lost to sound sleep, and thus this time, she noticed nothing.


Cupping a wing, Razor banked and flew overhead once again. She had no thoughts cluttering up her mind at the moment; she had merely decided to stop here on her way back home. Circling, she descended, trees bending from the wind under her wings. The Roc landed in a cloud of dust and debris.
(I would love to RP, but I'm waiting on replies to these)
 

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