A voice broke through Fallon's slumber, startling her. She opened her eyes and raised her head quickly, knocking it on the top of the crevice she was in. She gave a small grunt and shook her head, then looked up at Asterophe.
"Oh, good morning." She said crawling out of her crevice.
Making sure she wouldn't hit anyone, Fallon stretched out her long, slender wings. The morning sun filtered through the entrance of the cave, which Asterophe had allowed to melt. Firestorm woke up as well, she turned to him and dipped her head in greeting, but looked down quickly. She hoped he wasn't made that she had used her abilities.
"Good morning, Firestorm." Fallon said.

























