<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/03/Neave-avatar-picsay.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Neave<br/><strong>Current Form:</strong>Draconic<br/><strong>Players nearby:</strong>Cellorian<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Flying towards the nest with Cellorian<br/><br/>Neave was wordless in their takeoff. What more could be said? Be careful. Go see what happened. That was all they could do. She was just grateful to once again have the wind swept up under her wings and guiding her across the sky, like a leaf gracefully floating on the breeze. Though Neave was disappointed that she didn't get to go for a swim in the stream, it couldn't be helped. Something terrible had happened and now she needed to fly onward with Cellorian to see what had occurred. It brought her calmness, like meditation to the sound of the sea, the wind under her wings brought her mind peace.<br/><br/>Her large blue eyes looked towards the older silver dragon next to her. She wondered what was going through his mind, she knew it had been long since he had been to the nest. He had left in search of adventure when she and so many others remained within the safety of the nest. Neave long wondered why she did not leave early too, she wasn't sure, though perhaps she was not ready for the world beyond, the two-legged world.