Sunbeam Lair narrow stairs

Avannon dipped her head relief filling her and relaxing her stiff muscles. "greetings Asterr.." she murmured and once given the choice she hesitated in leaving. One paw out the door and one in, she decided she would watch, in case the ritual was of use to her ever. The ghostly female sat down behind Asterr her blue gaze watching the female's reaction to the leader's last name. It seemed she recognized the name. Avannon herself had realized that the beginning draco... sounded similar if it was not exactly like the word dragon. Avannon had come to recognize the fiery persona of the dragon within Asterr, though she had only seem a low flame burn. With a sliht upturn of her lips, Avannon supposed there would be a time where the low flame would turn into a full blaze, and at that time, avannon would make sure she herself was scarce.