red sun in the morning, sailor's warning

Odette was deposited on her Dad’s pale back and she settled in snugly. Her wing falling on either side of his ribs as her little leopard paws grabbed onto his fur. Her silver eyes looked up to her Poppa as he shielded both her and her dad, replying to her words easily. He had completely lost his train of thought with concern for her when he’d rescued her from the horrific grounds beneath them.

The she felt her father beneath her begin to chuckle, and that simple act was enough to bring a grin to her youthful features. That simple little laugh was enough to shed much of the fear that gripped her. "When do we get to go home? When will everything be normal again?" She asked up in a small voice.


"Odette"