~Olivia Hootney~
"That's all I remember too. If we did have a life, do you think they remember us, or did these government goons litteraly erase us?" she asked to no one in particular. She stood up and streched her wings out behind her. She hadn't tried flying yet, but didn't really want to try and more than likely fail in front of everyone. As she sat back down, her talons accidently caught onto the couch and ripped a hole in it. "Ooops... I didn't mean to do that..." she turned bright red in the face as she looked toward the rip. "I'm a bit clumsy..." she said, trying to explain the tear. 'I sure hope I don't get punished for that...' she thought worriedly. She sat back down a little ways from the rip and blushed even redder when she looked back up at Lysander.