<div style="text-align: center">Questor:​</div><br/><br/>Nyx rubbed her head lightly against the child and looked at Laylah. Dante watched how Laylah seemed to take to the child. Her own natural motherly instincts kicking in. He smiled at this, and sighed. She had promised the little girl they would fix things. The chances of her parents being alive were slim, even if they had managed to get to the city in time to find a place to hide, well unless.......... But it was worth a try and see if they had made it to the city. But then the problem was what to do with them if they were alive.<br/><br/>Dante gently took the little girl from Laylah and placed her on a bedroll. Immediately Nyx moved over to her and laid down, curling her body around the child and placing a leg over her. Dante grinned, he pitted the fool that would attempt to try and harm the child. Midnight came over and sniffed at the child and then laid down next to his mate. "Come we can not go in the light of day, but at night we might be able to sneak across and see if they made it to the city." He helped her to her feet. "You four." he looked at his servants. "Insure she is safe." he pointed to the child. He looked at them sternly and they knew they had best keep watch and protect the girl.<br/><br/>Dante Spread his wings and launched himself up into the air, his powerful wings beating the air and pushing him higher and higher into the night sky. He circled the camp waiting for Laylah before heading towards the mountain. By land it would take a long time, but with the air currents high above it would only take a few hours to get there and back. He scanned the ground from above and saw the camp fire of someone within the forbidden zone. He marked that well in his mind, as he flew over it, soundlessly gliding, looking for signs of the Parents of the Girl. Below were humans preparing to sleep for the night, but there was no sign of any Angel prisoners. Satisfied he flew on towards the city. It was an erie sight in the night, all dark and empty. He landed before the gates looking at the ground in the moonlight. Tracks, foot prints of the humans. Further towards the gate he found a feather. A long white feather from an Angel Wing.<br/><br/>"If they were running, on foot, that means they were tired from flying long hours and with a child that has not yet learned to fly. Carring her would have wore both of them out. But......." he again launched himself into the air and flew over the walls and landed within the city. "They may have had strength to fly up and over the wall." The humans would not have dared try to break the seals at the gate. That would surely indicate they had been there and all hell would have broke loose if they were found broken. This is where he wished Midnight was with him. He would have been able to sniff them out. But he would have to rely on trakcing skills.