[i]I stopped with my purge of the griffins through flames. This rage. This anger. This disappointment. I needed to find somewhere to calm down. I could not do it on the land of the near extinct griffins. I could not do it on the moon, or the sun. Solitude would make me mad.

Then I remembered. My siblings forest...Hm. I fall from the land of griffins, the air rushing around my face. I turned into a dove, flying to where I sensed my brother. I landed on a tree branch, before I morphed back to a human. White hair, glowing yellow eyes, horns. Dropping down, I landed on my feet with a soft 'thud.'

"Brother?"[/i]