beautiful sound

The icy slate marked girl walked easily under the green canopies of Abaven’s forests. Her bright blue and lavender gaze glittered in the sunlight as her stroll took her around the border of monument rapids. She was starting to really take her position of heir seriously, and enjoyed trips around the border with Edgar. The black and white raven was slowly coming into his feathers. He was looking more and more like a real bird and the two of them were learning each others cues quickly. It helped that Rhyme and his ravens trained with Poem and Edgar, guiding them in their path together.

Poem smiled softly as her bright paws stopped on the trail, she moved her dark marked muzzle from one side to the other as she surveyed the area. Edgar mimicked her movements. This was the border with the outside world, just a few inches away and Poem wouldn’t be in Abaven anymore. She found her gaze drawn to the horizon as the raven perched on her hips flapped his wings with uncertainty.

”Be brave, Edgar.” she told him as she looked back towards him. ”You should fly up and survey the area, like your mom does.” She told him eagerly. He didn’t look near as excited to perform the task, but he took it anyway. He struggled to lift himself into the air, but he managed to make it above the canopy of trees. Edgar called out to her that he had spotted someone, and Poem looked around curiously.