Blackfeather Woods i'm gonna bring it all back to you

drawing alongside averna, astara’s gaze lingered on flicker. since blackfeather’s demise, the female was likely in a peculiar place — stay behind and rot, or face winter and hardship for possibly better prospects. 

astara knew her own choice: to stay, alongside her sister where she was born and where she would eternally be bound... but flicker had no such tether to blackfeather’s dark realm, and the girl wondered if she would leave them behind. 

she said nothing, though an ear turned towards both averna and flicker as each conversed. it was not her manner to speak, and so, the shadow remained silent alongside averna.