In the Garden of Eden

Pirin's lime green eyes were narrowed as they darted around at each movement within the Garden of Eden. Rumors flew around the Golden Courtyard about mysterious creatures residing here that observed the Celestials, but never came out of hiding. She had trained here for over ninety years, and yet no sight of a creature had ever caught her eye. Maybe it was because she trained away from the normal trail so any disturbance from those childish teenagers. Perhaps this is why she refused to grow up was because she knew she would one day become that childish teenager.

Pirin came upon a tree with a small marking in the front. To someone else it might be nothing, but to her it meant that it was the entrance to her secret hideout. It was too early in the morning for anyone to come out here. A small grin formed on her face as cream-colored wings formed on her upper back, but they were small. They were perfect for her. Leaping into the air, she darted off quickly pasting tree branches.