Blackfeather Woods going off my head, down to somewhere

vindication flourished in the chambers of her little heart as she grasped averna's tail -- a satisfaction that compounded as she witnessed her brightly plumed sister embrace the dirt. gloating, the dark sister peeled past her upended sibling and scooped up the root in her little jaws.

she swung round to face her sister, meeting the intelligent white of averna's gaze - a silent challenge to come hither, if she dared.