This is what it feels like to defy your parents. Okay, so she was not THAT far from Tephra, but the sheer freedom of being somewhere other than Tephra was a heady sensation that made her giddy. She had snuck out, across the islands when the night fog rolled in, and was gone before anyone would have noticed. Though, by now she was sure that it may be discovered that she was not where she said she would be. She just needed to see more of the world. More of what Levi told her about. He had had so many stories that she'd listened to when she was a filly. She had all these great images of what she thought the rest of Beqanna would look like.  
 
This was not that great.  
 
She huffed, and the black and velvet Ceara looked on with red glowing eyes, content to simply sit back and watch the rather non-descript residents on their comings and goings. She imagined all the great things their lives were—the stories they could tell. And then, five minutes later... 
 
She was bored.  
 
So bored that Ceara visibly yawned as she slapped her backside with her dip-dyed rust colored tail, walking through the grasses. Surely there was something of interest going on here. She would remain for just a bit longer though—much more than that and she would be found out.  
 
It felt good to misbehave.  
 

ceara

offspring x reagan, smoke healing & fire negation