Snippet #2166638

Ahura shakes his messed up fur and feathers. "What a wonderful flight don't you think Miss. Scarny?" His answer was that of the bristling leaves in the trees. His ears flicked toward the direction in which he had sensed Scarny land. "Scarny?" His head turns toward the ground and his tail and wings spread and fold over the earth as he begins to sense farther vibrations. In a matter of seconds, he had caught Scarny's dragons vibrations and the elf herself moving at a hasty pace through the woods.

Almost instantly, his thoughts raced through his mind, picking out reasons that were the cause of Scarny's actions. Much to his dismay, his mind had rebelliously picked reasons that HE must have done to somehow upset the elf. Did I say something offensive? Do something offensive? Was I being a bit too cheerful? Whatever the reason must have been, it left the Angha in dead thought. Just standing there thinking of what he must do or say to Scarny to somehow explain her actions so that his mind would finally settle down. Eventually he was left with the decision to not follow her and instead trek toward the camp.

From all of the commotion today, he was quite exhausted. And the day wasn't even half way over with. "Who new spending time with a bunch like this could be so tiring..." He sighs to nobody in particular.