Ankyra Sound [RE] A lightness in my chest.

the sylph was well aware of firefly's comings and goings before his howl -- not because she was a wretch with a crystal ball, but because a storm of gulls had taken flight overhead and betrayed promise of food.

she was contemplating investigating when the howl for her personally rose into the air; giving one last glance at the cloud of ever-evolving wings, the siren stiffly made her way towards the summons.

she was not the first there; she gave cassiopeia a precursory glance, and then elected to sit aside rosalyn. her keen gaze flitted to firefly in quiet expectation, wondering just what possessed him to call about such a gathering in the middle of the day.