I'm Trying to Find A Signal Fire

Pyralis quickly made the Obsidian Beach her home. She'd always enjoyed the beach but even more so now that she could appreciate the view regardless of what the weather was doing. Today there was only a soft breeze and warm, gray clouds rolling into the air, bringing with them moisture and likely rain. The rain made no difference to her. As far as Pyralis knew it would just fall right through her and with no body she wasn't going to get cold and wet. It made the prospect of a rainy afternoon even more intriguing. For now though she would settle on a piece of drift wood to wait, all the while practicing keeping herself atop the log rather than falling through it.

Boredom had struck again. But now that he was a yearling, he had more freedom to explore the world beyond the pack lands without a supervisor. Not that that would have stopped him from exploring in the first place, but he had been lazy as of late with little ambition to do much of...anything, really. Sure his father worked hard and tried to get him interested in things, but Diablo simply couldn't find it in him to really care about much. He walked down the beach, his paw prints different than those of everyone else in the pack. His didn't exactly match up with his elongated paw hands. He was different for sure, but likely not the only one in the world with his features. Glancing at the sky, he noted the gray clouds and the warmth of the air. Would there be a storm coming soon? What a drag. He could feel the moisture in the air that was different than the moisture produced by the ocean. No matter, he could complain about it later if it actually started up. For now, he continued his walk along the black sands, at least, until something caught his eye. He drew his head up, crimson gaze finding someone vaguely familiar. Was that..."Pyralis...?" Wasn't she dead? She didn't look...normal. She was here, but...wasn't. Was he dreaming? "Speak"

I'm Trying to Find A Signal Fire

Floating was easier than she expected it to be, almost natural at this point. While she struggled to touch or move objects she could float easily above them and pretend she was 'sitting' on them despite having no real physical presence. At the sound of her name she turned to see another of Ignis' pups. Pyralis grinned, her smile stretching farther than it should have. "Hellooooo, bet you didn't expect to see me again. I hope you don't have problems with ghosts. I wouldn't mind a bit of company before the rain rolls in." After all there was only so much trouble she could get into and though she planned to visit the Armada girl again, there were a few things she needed to puzzle out first.