(Forgot to ping. Look up)

Pure looked in her bag and tried to empty it.

When she reaches it she can see that it is mostly hidden by the black flowers so she moves them out of the way

I call up to the voice that had been here earlier.

"We apologize! Here are your items back!"

I sit and wait a few moments for a response.

Tyla sighed. Had wanting a companion ruined her changes at having fun, even though that was her goal?

I look over at Tyla, and not seeing a happy face, walked over to her. After all, I had a feeling of what she was thinking.

"don't worry." I whisper quietly. "Remember? Once we get out of this, we are going to split up." I say, averting my eyes.

Meanwhile, I walk up to the statue and sniff it.

I once smelled this... It smelled like


"Chance." I think aloud, turning my head towards the landing zone. I wonder if he's seen this before... in his past world.

(forgot to ping again ^^')

name dark angol
breed qite
mutes wings
gander male








storey was a angol qite that was bred for wings he was the breeder gave up hope of hem haveing them so they dubed him

"I guess.." Tyla said, sitting down.

She looked at Agone. "Are you going to do something?!"