'[i][color=00a651]freedom day....[/color][/i]' Belle thought to herself as she walked down the rows of plants picking weeds from the dirt. She could remember the day like it was yesterday; the running, the dodging and hiding, and of course the final takeoff from that place into the sky. "[color=00a651]I hope we never have to go back[/color]" She said as she plucked a berry from a nightshade plant and tossed it at a rabbit she sensed was behind her and watched it start eating the deadly berry without any problem. 

Belle dumped the weeds into a compost pit and put the basket back before launching high into the air. She started climbing higher and higher before stopping and looking down at the area where the animals were though was only able to see the general outlines of the bodies there thanks to her eyes being too sensitive to light. The air at the height she was at was pretty thin but it didn't bother her much, though the cold began to get to her forcing her to move to an area with more sun.

The way Belle flew had changed since they had escaped. When she was in the program she flew as though she was hunting at all time but over time she learned from the others to relax and enjoy the flight. While she flew she circled the forest and tapped the the tops of the trees before heading back to the house and sitting on top of it sunning herself for a while but not saying anything to the others.