Firefly Ravine baby did a bad, bad thing

Isleña continued on her quest with great focus and intent. She could never forgive herself if she faltered in her duties and missed the trail of her family in need! There was no way that Isleña would be the cause of the Luk’s downfall, not if she could help it. So onward she marched, finding purpose (and a reason to live) in her march.

It wasn’t long until she encountered another. That wasn’t what surprised her — no, it was the fact that she recognized him! It took only a moment before Isleña recognized him as the silvered man from the river; the one who failed in his duties to protect his meal. At least, that was how the banshee saw things; she had been able to steal it, had she not? 

Standing tall, Isleña allowed a playful smirk to settle over her features. They were past introductions by now, so why take things so seriously? “Mənim üçün başqa quş varmı?” she barked at him smarmily, wondering if he would now treat her with disdain — but he hadn’t before, when she truly deserved it, so she doubted the handsome male would start now.