Jan 11, 2021
Starter for @fantasyisles
It was quite late at night when the phoenix was curled up beneath the canopy at the park. Usually no one was there at that hour. It was a rare clear night so Yongsun had decided to take a fly in his usual form. As a phoenix, it was unlikely that a person could sense or see him unless he wanted them too or he if he was injured. But that night he’d been resting when a dog had bitten his wing. Yongsun had no choice but to rest under the canopy and hope that by morning he would be healed just enough to fly home to rest.