There was no way that the marriage arrangements Aeolus talked about in the meeting were going to work out, at least, for any that she was paired for. And of course, not long after the meeting, she was told that there was someone royal of Hawthorne to meet her in Firefly Forest. Of course… She thought to herself – she’d be sure to make the right first impression of their family. Feeling better since the plague, she took flight to the sky and took the quick trip to Firefly Forest.

Upon arriving, obnoxiously she called out to the forest - ”Helloooo?” Her pelt of the Aurora Borealis shimmered with the fireflies floating about the woods, in which many were spooked by her sudden call. Semi-intentionally, she swayed her hips as she walked, soon locking eyes on a skyling ethereal pelted brute like herself that smelled of the familiar pack just to the north of Sabertooth. ”Didn’t know Hawthorne had sky-pelted folk. Who’s presence am I being graced by?” She cooed at the brute, folding her wings down to her sides. If the guy ended up being a real prick, Bia now had the secret weapon of poison gas, thanks to her living through the plague. Just enough to make his voice hoarse, get him to, y’know, stop talking, if he were indeed obnoxious.

Actions & Words.