Nova
when fears are grounded,
Her eyes scan tree after tree after tree and she's seeing nothing. They all look the same. Brown bark, green moss, and an annoying lack of life. She narrows her eyes in an attempt to make something appear, but it seems overall ineffective and she has to clamp down on an annoyed chirp.
Nova lands firmly on a branch where she can see the wolf and the people who follow him. If she can't find the allogator, maybe she'll just intercept it before they do. She can still steal the glory, can still jump in on the fun before Colt. So, as much as she hates waiting, Nova fluffs her feathers, huffing a breath as she watches the others from her perch in the tree.
Nova pouts in a tree, watching the group.
Nova lands firmly on a branch where she can see the wolf and the people who follow him. If she can't find the allogator, maybe she'll just intercept it before they do. She can still steal the glory, can still jump in on the fun before Colt. So, as much as she hates waiting, Nova fluffs her feathers, huffing a breath as she watches the others from her perch in the tree.
Nova pouts in a tree, watching the group.
dreams take flight
