[color=silver][center][h2][color=#595555]πΉπ‘’π“π“π“Œπ’Ύπ“ƒπ‘”[/color][/h2] __________________________________________________[/center] Fellwing wasn't sure whether anyone would follow, and couldn't decide whether she was happy or disappointed that someone did. With a sigh that heaved her entire body, she glanced over her shoulder but did not chance slowing down. Upon seeing Stargaze, she gave a nod to signal she'd seen the white drake, then focused her sights back to the path ahead. It took all the mental prowess she had to try and navigate according to a vision that was already fading from memory, especially when the path she'd taken then had been a bird's. She couldn't wait to be able to fly in earnest. [color=#595555]"Is it not?"[/color] Fellwing retorted, distracted, as she tried to parse both her friend's question and the road. Even in her agitated state, she tried to watch her tone with the Orphan, if only a little.[color=#595555] "He's older and wiser than us. There must be some merit to his words."[/color] She didn't sound entirely earnest, her disdain towards the older dragon audible in her tone. As Stargaze continued, Fellwing glanced at her from the corner of her eye, one brow furrowed, one quirked in curiosity. [color=#595555]"Tales of working together? Such as?"[/color] She tried to think, though not very hard; her head was too full of things already, and all she could remember were the tales told by her housemates - which certainly didn't involve cooperation. [color=#595555]"Stargaze, we've no time for tales now. There should be a crooked tree somewhere here, nearby, and I know we need to take a left from it. We're drawing closer to danger by the minute. I'm fine, so please do make sure you are, as well. Watch out for yourself first."[/color] [/color]