The first day of Longheat dawned... or not.
Unable to sleep, Sohalia found herself perched on the balcony of the Spyglass after an early-morning flight. She'd tried to sleep - she really had - but things had been strange ever since that second moon appeared in the sky. Even if she knew they were doing all they could to prepare, its ominous presence still had the region scared half to death.
It was the purple that drew Soh's attention first. Rather than the warm, vibrant hues of a normal sunrise, the sky was sickly and venomous looking. Soh peered out across the sea with silver eyes - the only thing about her snowy owl form that marked her as an Attuned - and huffed a sigh. The color of the sky could only be a bad sign; they still had so much to do and, it seemed, very little time in which to do it.
Movement caught Soh's keen eyes and she looked up, only to stare in horror. The moon was growing. And it wasn't stopping.
The Heart watched, unable to do anything, as it grew larger and larger before crashing into the sea. By its trajectory, she knew that the moon - scratch that, meteor - had crashed somewhere near Torchline, and if the resulting shockwave was any indication, the destruction was going to be catastrophic.
Soh flew, unable to watch as the sea rose up in response to the meteor's crash, hunting down her council. Once Lena, Everest, and Anju had assembled at the top of the Spyglass, they could survey what they could of the destruction - and perhaps begin to make a plan.
Unable to sleep, Sohalia found herself perched on the balcony of the Spyglass after an early-morning flight. She'd tried to sleep - she really had - but things had been strange ever since that second moon appeared in the sky. Even if she knew they were doing all they could to prepare, its ominous presence still had the region scared half to death.
It was the purple that drew Soh's attention first. Rather than the warm, vibrant hues of a normal sunrise, the sky was sickly and venomous looking. Soh peered out across the sea with silver eyes - the only thing about her snowy owl form that marked her as an Attuned - and huffed a sigh. The color of the sky could only be a bad sign; they still had so much to do and, it seemed, very little time in which to do it.
Movement caught Soh's keen eyes and she looked up, only to stare in horror. The moon was growing. And it wasn't stopping.
The Heart watched, unable to do anything, as it grew larger and larger before crashing into the sea. By its trajectory, she knew that the moon - scratch that, meteor - had crashed somewhere near Torchline, and if the resulting shockwave was any indication, the destruction was going to be catastrophic.
Soh flew, unable to watch as the sea rose up in response to the meteor's crash, hunting down her council. Once Lena, Everest, and Anju had assembled at the top of the Spyglass, they could survey what they could of the destruction - and perhaps begin to make a plan.
Sohalia
