[color=silver][center][h2][color=#595555]πΉπ‘’π“π“π“Œπ’Ύπ“ƒπ‘”[/color][/h2] __________________________________________________[/center] When nothing happened at first, Fellwing faltered. She truly must have been too tainted by Darkness to be heeded by the Moons above. In her desperation, she was ready to plead to the shadows as usual - when all of a sudden, a surge of warmth coursed through her. It was a pleasant feeling unlike any she'd felt before, yet she knew exactly what it meant. She watched in awe as flowers started to bloom all around them, drawing the brownies' attention. It worked. It [i]worked! [/i][color=#595555]"Stargaze, Shieldwing,"[/color] she gasped, her usually calm voice overflowing with glee. [color=#595555]"It worked!"[/color] But there was no time for celebration. With Stargaze's lead, the dragons started to flee as quick and as quiet as they could, only to be intercepted by a voice. A... familiar voice, coming from a nearby bush. Hesitant yet hopeful, Fellwing took a step closer. [color=#595555]"Alpin?"[/color][/color]