PHOEBE
Phoebe was standing on her porch, watching the Spire from a distance, as if she might see any sign of Roana or what was happening. Inside her nephews slept soundly in her bed, unaware of the dangers their mother was in. But Phoebe worried enough for both of them. She had a lot of worry on her shoulders. Roana's possible peril, raising her triplet nephews if that happened, her recent heartbreak...followed by all of the signs that four children might be in her future. It was still very early, really too early to be certain...but her years of training had her fairly confident of her assumptions.But she was about to be very distracted.
A familiar figure came into a view and her eyes narrowed...and then she saw who he was carrying. "Rex!" she called out worriedly, hurrying down and over to her and Bastien. Under normal circumstances she could not have been bothered to do anything involving Bastien but this was Rexanna. "What happened? Hurry, bring her inside, I can treat her." she said in a calm but firm tone as she reached the two of them, looking Rexanna over even as she laid in Bastien's arms. Her brows knotted together in worry. She had some suspicions but she would keep them to herself for now. "Rex, it's Phoebe, you're going to be fine, I'll get you all patched up." she said soothingly.
I look up to the little bird
The flies across the sky
And I, I wish that I could be that bird
And fly away from here
The flies across the sky
And I, I wish that I could be that bird
And fly away from here
