Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28634206-20161201211048/@comment-31605619-20161204043825

Red landed in one of the top branches of a tall, old elm tree. He sat, holding the few items he had brought with him from the house, and watching the dark horizon and sky quietly.

Hearth had landed below the elm, and was looking up at Red, his arms crossed. "You aren't actually a bird, you know!" He called, though his tone was friendly. "Come on down!"