Thread:EchoDraws/@comment-39654582-20191127025808

For whatever reason a deity would walk in a forest a night, there you were, walking through a forest. At night. Yay.

Anyways, you could hear soft sobbing, and upon closer searching, you could see a young deity, leaned over a small, injured bird. The bird looked to have a broken wing, along with multiple wounds.

The young deity, now as you could tell was female due to her voice (her face was blocked by what looked like a thick steam), mummered in the softest, quietest voice, "Why... why would they do something like this to something so innocent and beautiful?" Her tears hit the bird's body, and the wounds looked to heal. The bird had flinched and made a chip in what sounded like pain.

"...I'm sorry... the pain will stop soon..." The girl sniffled, wiping her eyes. The steam around her face started to decrease, and you could tell she looked to be a teen. Youthful and somewhat pretty, although her body seemed to switch age slightly, as if her body didn't know what age it was and had a hard time choosing.

The bird suddenly was healed of it's wounds, which had disappeared. It's wing seemed to be mended as well! The bird stood up and gave a few happy chirps of thanks, then flew off. The young teen muttered a few words, now unable to be heard. She suddenly snapped her head up.

"Who goes there? I can sense you," the girl said in a hushed tone. Her eyes flicked around in your general direction.

Also, upon closer realization, you could see small snowflakes drift around the deity's body, although it was not cold enough for snow. 