Submission (#175) Approved

Once Plume had chosen a direction to head in, he started with one foot in front of another. Feeling the earth beneath his avian feet, he liked the way the dirt shifted away from his claws. He wrapped his arms around himself and took notice of his wings, before looking up and seeing a halo. This was all so strange and why did it feel like he couldn't remember anything before this? What was he? Who was he? Many questions flooded his mind his paws shifted from their position to pull his ears down as if the action could help deafen his very own voice inside his head.

Reward	Amount
Silver	2
Soft Opening Raffle (Raffle Ticket)	1