Bridge to Terabithia

❛  to an even better place

It seemed the wolf was willing to help! That was great, otherwise Flamie was afraid she could well enough die here. She would get close to Avalon and listen to her, ruffling up her feathers from the feeling of the water there. "I'll be careful miss, the help is greatly appreciated!" She expressed her thanks that way. Possibly would give Avalon a gift at a later date. As she used her wings for balance she hoped onto Avalon's back using a bit of lift that she could to get up there. Being mindful of her claws she made sure to gently use them but still able to grip onto her fur. Once she was on Avalon's back - she could breath just a little easier.

"My name is Flamie. I'll have to return the favor sometime." Flamie said as she smiled and let out a soft laugh. How she got herself into this situation was a total mystery. It wasn't as if the bird actively sought to water log herself. Which for a bird meant death and life in it's entirety. Flamie was simply lucky she didn't hunt that often. She took bones off of carcasses - and they were hard to find. At least, good quality bones.