phoenix from flame

Poem was much more bold about stepping over the border since going on the trip all the way to Auster. As long as she crossed where an adult had recently no one noticed when they did patrols that she was alone. It was dark out, and likely only her dad would come across it, maybe. He was busy with Noir and they didn’t always make it this far. She took in a deep breath and let her icy paws take her over the border. Edgar clung to her hips, since the fire the Destruction girl refused to let him from her sight.

The moon was full, and lit the path for her long legged form to pass over. She followed the water, having never been this direction from Abaven. The trees changed a bit, and she avoided the mountains. This place seemed rather deserted. Only a few old stale scents lingered, but she felt rather safe here.

She wanted a place outside of Abaven to talk, she knew that Noir wouldn’t be allowed on his own and as long as she wasn’t in Abaven there was no chance of running into him. She sighed softly to herself as she came to a halt nea a few of the large boulders and looked out over the ocean for a long moment. Eventually coming to look back to Edgar to let him know she was going to take a seat so he could position himself on the ground. Poem curled her haunches beneath her and her ivory tail curled around her paws. Edgar peered up at her as she watched the clouds roll by, illuminated brightly by the moon’s light.