Anthea regarded Rimplague with a curious title of her head, her ears twitching as they flew behind Liber. The Aerial was certainly strange, and quite possibly one of the most interesting individuals she had ever met. Anthea quickly averted her gaze, tilting her head the opposite way and tried to suppress the burn of her cheeks when Rimplague caught her staring. She heard a chuckle come from him, and she ducked her head sheepishly. Well she couldn't help if she was curious! The first time Anthea had seen Rimplague, she honestly thought he was dead. ~~~ Rimplague had been lying half buried in the sand in the middle of a desert when Liber and

It quiet at night, the soft swish of grass and the chirping of night insects a soothing melody. Bathed in the light of the moon, Melia and Kaarnikka cast soft mauve shadows along the ground. Under the groove of trees, and with the gentle stream of moonlight slithering through the trees, Karrnikka's fur and eyes shimmered delicately like iridescent fairy wings. It was a dashing splash of color against their colorless backdrop. Having woken up but only a few minutes again, Melia was still blearily blinking her eyes, with each flutter further clearing her head from sleep. Still though, she yawned, snuggling closer to Kaarnikka, seeking any rema