Try and catch me

❛  to an even better place

The bird hadn't been very active around Ardent. She knew that very well. Since her little ghost ship adventure she had made sure to stay low during the colder months. Now that things seemed to be picking back up again and she had a new coat of red feathers due to the clay that she rolled in - she was at home once more. Flamie flew higher into the wind, as she spotted the stones her body lowered and the massive bird landed on one of them.

She needed to find some bones seeing as her stomach was growling with hunger. Perhaps a wolf nearby would be willing to make a deal with her. Either way her cyan blue eyes looked across the lands that had been recently soaked in water. The drought was over and with spring along it's way, she ruffled her feathers in excitement. Spring meant new life and new things, perhaps she could find something far more interesting along the way.