The appearance of another Seeker appeared across the room from Wildfire. This one was one of silver and gold, wings large and elegantly designed, and bright blue optics, looking around the room curiously, wings fluttering about. She was a relatively new arrival.
It had been a long time since they last had new arrivals, but Wildfire’s attention lay elsewhere. He was trying to teach Rust Stick to carry things in flight, and on command, a skill he was confident they could get a lot of mileage out of. He was making patchy progress, though he found a moment to look up and offer the silver newspark a small wave.














