Time passed rather uneventfully as Anora continued to watch the Red Waste from her vantage point atop the wall. The sun had been making its way higher in the sky causing the temperature to become warmer in a fairly uncomfortable way. But despite this, gentle yet clear notes continued to pass her lips forming a more upbeat melody than her one earlier that morning. 

[i]How quick things can change when we least expect it.[/i] She mused to herself as she shifted her position and stood up to her full 5'4" height, her legs complaining in the form of pins and needles from the abrupt movement after many hours in the same seated position. Taking a few steps to her right in an attempt to get rid of the stiffness in her legs she froze in place when she heard the Leader of Paradise Land call out her sister Ramera's name and then the Gate Keepers Name. Looking over in the direction of the commotion Anora saw that there was a little gathering along with Paradise Leader Ravenia, and even the Doctor, [i]Tobias[/i] his name bubbled up in her mind and she couldn't stop the smallest of smiles from forming on her lips. It looked to be important maybe she should go over? 

Then as fast as her smile appeared, it was gone.

[i]N-no... I haven't been summoned so I should get back to my watch duty.[/i] She told herself and with the slightest of reluctance tore her gaze away and back out towards the Red Waste. Something tiny moved out in the distance and straight away caught her attention. Straining her eyes she looked closer at the same spot and sure enough whatever it was she saw was coming closer from the direction that she had last seen- 

[i]Clo![/i] Her eyes widened and the melody she had still been singing caught in her throat. Her dearest sister Clo went out in that same direction! Now on high alert Anora's wings spread wide and with a single flap, she was airborne and heading in the same direction. Her sister also had wings but the lack of seeing anything airborne made her extremely worried. [i]What if she has bitten off more than she can chew, again?![/i] More flaps of her wings had her picking up speed and her left hand reached for the flare gun while her right hand moved to the hilt of her rapier which resided right next to her bag of sugary sweets.

Anora could only hope that she was overreacting, it wouldn't have been the first time she's done such a thing with regards to her adoptive sister. It seemed that habits were hard to break.