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Pyralis strolled through the plains, trying to calm her nerves. She'd been restless all day, pacing back and forth in her den and then around the castle. She had yet to pinpoint the cause of this sudden swell of fits but she didn't bother to think too much on it. She didn't want to think on it. It was probably just an excess of energy from being cooped up in her den for a bit and she was sure that if she just exercised it off she'd be feeling a lot better. Really she needed to exercise more. She used to wander all the time and lately she'd just been lazing about in the empire.

But what to do with herself? She was pondering this question when she noticed Seiran, one of Razi's young wandering about. Shilah had already left for parts unknown. She couldn't blame him for being restless and needing to get away, it was something she understood all too well but she felt bad for the girl. Didn't seem right for him to leave her like this. She was about to speak when she was distracted by a mob of fireflies. There seemed to be hundreds of them. She growled and swatted at one that had the audacity to land on her. She knew this was some sort of mating thing and she didn't want the little critters breeding on her.