Tristen S, Raikou Dorm
As Tristen was about to answer Teal, her Skarmory began calling out from above. The white-haired girl looked up and saw a look of distress--no, urgency--on the steel bird’s face. It circled high and fast above them, and continued to caw out, trying to grab her attention.
She raised a hand into the air, signaling him to come down to ground level. He quickly obeyed, and was soon next to her, grabbing at her sleeve and pulling her away from the group.
“What is it, Skarmory?” She asked with a little concern in her voice.
He simply continued to pull her in a different direction as response.
She sighed and pat him on the head to calm him down. “Hey, Teal--looks like something’s come up. Skarmory here won’t leave me alone.” The bird’s pulling became a bit more forceful. “I have to go.” Tristen looked back at the group of people behind her one last time before running off in the direction Skarmory was taking her.