Date: 2009-03-10 09:41 pm (UTC)
"I sure don't." Aya grinned as she narrowed her eyes, gazing off into the distance and focusing in on the darkness. After a few seconds, that focus suddenly zipped in further.

She made no move to chase after Songhorse as she took off, silently mentally setting a few things in place, carefully redefining her rules and resetting various boundaries.

A ring of blue light shot out from around the girl and in a second, she was gone, a sonic boom sounding a few more seconds later. After a moment of showing off and looping through the air like a fighter jet, Aya settled floating overhead of the mists before dropping down into them without fear.

She alit on a branch far too small to support her weight without it bending the slightest. She didn't arm herself, not visibly at least, but wass very much on guard as she hopped to the ground proper to wait for the others.
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