Little Feather
Little Feather gripped Lion’s mane as the darkness swallowed them, her heart was beating so fast it felt as if it might burst free of her chest at any second. She flinched away from Leroy as he seemed to display his inner turmoil with abrasive language, Lion growled flicking his tail uncertainly. Shall I...help him? Lion grumbled looking up at Little Feather who was physically shaking her breathing rather labored. I don’t like the dark, I don’t want to go back... Little Feather lifted a shaking hand gripping a flute that materialized in the air, with a quivering breath she placed the flute to her lips, inwardly bracing herself. ...bring back the light She blew into the flute, her fingers gliding fluently along the width of the instrument, blurting out a low melodic tone that lasted all of 3 seconds.
Little Feather lowered her pipe anxiety wrapping its dark tendrils around her mind as she waited patiently for a response. Just as her faith faltered a bright light appeared above her head bathing the small crowd of students in its rays, the light zipped back and forth before eventually taking the form of a dragonfly the size of a pigeon! Little Feather lifted her hand into the air, smiling as Dragonfly ran his belly along her fingertips before hovering above them giving the room enough light that everyone within the direct vicinity of Little Feather could at least see a few feet in front of them, Dragonfly’s light spread across only half of the room giving a limited amount of light but at the same time probably enough. Little Feather didn't release Lion's mane with her other hand but felt her fear subside as she looked over at the other students.
She jumped as Zivon screamed next to her before crumpling to the floor, giving Liam a stern look she dropped to her knees next to Zivon. "Hey..." Her voice was calm unlike those around them. "It's ok" She murmured, gently laying a hand on Zivon's shoulder in an attempt to comfort him she heard him sniffle but pretended she wasn't aware he was crying. "We're going to be ok, I'm sure someone will explain everything" She murmured giving his arm a reassuring rub, she smiled at Zivon warmly trying her best to calm him.
Little Feather gripped Lion’s mane as the darkness swallowed them, her heart was beating so fast it felt as if it might burst free of her chest at any second. She flinched away from Leroy as he seemed to display his inner turmoil with abrasive language, Lion growled flicking his tail uncertainly. Shall I...help him? Lion grumbled looking up at Little Feather who was physically shaking her breathing rather labored. I don’t like the dark, I don’t want to go back... Little Feather lifted a shaking hand gripping a flute that materialized in the air, with a quivering breath she placed the flute to her lips, inwardly bracing herself. ...bring back the light She blew into the flute, her fingers gliding fluently along the width of the instrument, blurting out a low melodic tone that lasted all of 3 seconds.
Little Feather lowered her pipe anxiety wrapping its dark tendrils around her mind as she waited patiently for a response. Just as her faith faltered a bright light appeared above her head bathing the small crowd of students in its rays, the light zipped back and forth before eventually taking the form of a dragonfly the size of a pigeon! Little Feather lifted her hand into the air, smiling as Dragonfly ran his belly along her fingertips before hovering above them giving the room enough light that everyone within the direct vicinity of Little Feather could at least see a few feet in front of them, Dragonfly’s light spread across only half of the room giving a limited amount of light but at the same time probably enough. Little Feather didn't release Lion's mane with her other hand but felt her fear subside as she looked over at the other students.
She jumped as Zivon screamed next to her before crumpling to the floor, giving Liam a stern look she dropped to her knees next to Zivon. "Hey..." Her voice was calm unlike those around them. "It's ok" She murmured, gently laying a hand on Zivon's shoulder in an attempt to comfort him she heard him sniffle but pretended she wasn't aware he was crying. "We're going to be ok, I'm sure someone will explain everything" She murmured giving his arm a reassuring rub, she smiled at Zivon warmly trying her best to calm him.