Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24502295-20130612132630/@comment-24038198-20130613185706

Glowing white wings fluttered through the sky. It was calm, clear days like these that she loved flying above all else. Avery flew quickly through the winds that carried her aloft, twirling and looping around. If only doing this couldn't get her killed, then she may have been able to enjoy it more, but to her, that law was neither here nor there as long as she was never caught. As she looked down at the mass of foliage beneath her, she noticed a group of people. A gathering, maybe? She knew it wasn't right to eavesdrop, but nevertheless found herself flying stealthily into the trees and resting upon the ground, wings gracefully tucking themselves away as she landed. She walked closer to the area where she had seen those people doing... whatever they did and stopped as she got close enough to hear their words, but a flicker caught her eye. A fire had started. She saw a boy in the distance standing by the flames. She couldn't see his face, but assumed that he must be frozen with fear. Without warning, she ran for him and grabbed his wrist, trying to drag him away from the fire.