Sun Mote Copse Bumping new edition

@Tytonidae :))

Saying goodbye had never been easy for the little butterfly, but adventure was calling. Her spark was wasted where they were now, secluded from the world and hidden from all foes. How would she ever be a warrior with Teaghlaigh protecting her so well? Seeing she was well over a year now, it was time to find a bit of her own and, who knows, maybe meet new friends. Perhaps Ingram had returned to the Teekon already or any of the other boys who had been lucky enough to catch her attention. No, she mostly hoped for Ingram... She hadn't spoken about him nor thought of him much, but he would forever be her first heartbreak. 

Not far from home she entered a forest much lighter and more magical than their own. It was nothing like the shaded Ravensblood or even their sanctuary - particles flew like sparks of spells cast by fairies, lighted by the filtered rays of the sun peeping through the high trees' bushy heads. It was nice to see a day not clouded and full of sunshine, even though it was hot upon her ash back. Carefully did her graceful legs carry her through the copse, eager to get beyond the mountains at last.