S.O.S walked in the sand, counting his foot stepsat a steady pace. His tail whipped around causing the sand pick up. A breeze carried the sand to the water. S.O.S sat down and watched the sand slowly sink in the shallow pat of the lake. It was a quiet night, his tail drew spirals in the sand and he blankly stared into the lake. His eyes darted to his right as he heard some one approach.

The night was silent and the air was calm as Temathil flapped her wings, stopping her descent. She glided for a few seconds before flapping again. The falls were clearly visible from this distance, the moonlight dancing off the waters. She flew low towards the falls.
she had heard that these falls were a calm and peacefull place. As she flew near she saw a figure sitting by the water. thinking him a human she descended to land near him. As his features began to become visible though her eyes widened and she hurriedly regained altitude, her wings making loud flapping sounds. she drew her bow and wheeled around the lake, putting an arrow to her bow she came to a hovering stop three feet above the water, her bow trained on the demonic figure.

His eyes seemed to deceive him. Gazing at a beautiful angel descending from heaven onto the earth. He couldn’t believe what was happening. S.O.S was about to rise when the angel shot up into the night in a shudder of the wings. In sheer astonishment he kept seated. As the angel came back down with her weapon drawn S.O.S quickly pushed himself up with his tail. He cried out “Please spare your arms, I do not wish to fight you! I will lay my weapons on the earth in front of me.” S.O.S placed his weapons in front him and rolled up his sleeves to show that he may be trusted. ”Please have a seat on the shore and we may discuss this confusion.” S.O.S sat on the sand once again and awaited the descent of divine being.