Tori Bradley
Luna
Angelique Adeline
Angelique woke with a start, her angel blade clutched so tightly in her hand that her knuckles ached. Her father had come to her again, putting her through dream training that transferred into the real world. He said it was because he wanted her safe, but she knew her father's true concern was the safety and prosperity of the people of Novae Terrae that she had been sent to so valiantly protect. She sat up in her tent, her skin bare and her wings folded against her back as her clothing and armor lay next to her. She brushed her hair over one shoulder, rising into a standing position. She headed down to the lake to bathe herself, making sure to keep her wings spread wide so they could stay dry. It was difficult, though not impossible, to fly with dampened wings. Her clothing, armor, and angel blade lay on a rock on the shoreline, and Angel let herself sink into her own little world.
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