Before sundown she could be seen fledding into the late orange shadows of the dying day, a smile on her lips as coat tails flipped behind her, a stormy gray overcoat, belted at the waist, concealing leather boots, smart jeans and a scarlet red off the shoulder shirt. She felt vivacious and oddly excited about seeing her friend. There was nothing odd about this at all, other than she was doing what she wanted to, whether Mish'Cael approved or not. She'd promised to visit Dameon and Jonas, and visit she would!
After a brisk walk, she found the door embellished with the firebird emblem, that Dameon had told her to keep a look out for to find her way, and she made her ways towards it, combing her hair with fingers ,shirt adjusted, coat collar primped and then she rapt her knuckles against the door in a melody, biting down on her lip.
After a brisk walk, she found the door embellished with the firebird emblem, that Dameon had told her to keep a look out for to find her way, and she made her ways towards it, combing her hair with fingers ,shirt adjusted, coat collar primped and then she rapt her knuckles against the door in a melody, biting down on her lip.