baby bird from the nest

Siren hadn’t spent much time in the Armada recently, she must not have been missed much because it didn’t even seem like anyone noticed. Not that anyone noticed her beyond Chimera. The older she got the more of an asset that quality seemed to become. She didn’t need anyone beyond her brother and besides him no one needed her. She was going to stagnate here, and since being reunited with Chimera she knew where her place was in the world. And it was not the Armada.

She wasn’t cut out to be any kind of fighter. Her body was too small and delicate for any of that. If there was any concern for her safety in going out into the big wide world she would quell it with ease. She’d return to her sister and brother in Ashen. Where she was born and where she belonged.

The girl shifted quietly through the newly fallen snow, her tiny paws making little prints in the snow while her tail dragging behind her. The long fur that covered her body slowly becoming better groomed with the help of her hedgehog. She was blossoming, but she could finish the process here. She lowered herself back onto her haunches at the border and lifted her head to call out for Sirius or Mortis or whoever. Siren was leaving.