Naavi
Naavi did not often slip from the Greatwood's embrace, but Keyes had not come home, and that was not like him. The boy would hear it from her, if she found him whilst traveling in search of him. The hour hardly bothered the fae, her wings concealed under a cloak, though her height may give her away.
It took everything she had not to fly, flying was more natural to her than walking, years of flying had seen to that. Her feet simply moved slower, in her opinion, her vantage point poor. She was a short bean, after all.
She turned a corner and... her head tipped, as she caught sight of a large cat. Interesting. She shifted, hoping the cat hadn't noticed her; she'd much rather observe than be observed, after all. It didn't seem like Keyes was here, and she had very little reason to stay other than...
Interest.
It took everything she had not to fly, flying was more natural to her than walking, years of flying had seen to that. Her feet simply moved slower, in her opinion, her vantage point poor. She was a short bean, after all.
She turned a corner and... her head tipped, as she caught sight of a large cat. Interesting. She shifted, hoping the cat hadn't noticed her; she'd much rather observe than be observed, after all. It didn't seem like Keyes was here, and she had very little reason to stay other than...
Interest.
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