Shana stepped onto the grass, and sat down before the waterfall, and began to stretch her limbs, trying to get beack into shape, after Merlins, she had really let herself go. She hadn't held a bow in a long time, and her wings were weaker, and she wasn't as agile, or stelthy as she would like to be. After she finished her stretching, she moved into the water and did laps, even useing her wings for speed and control. As she finished this, she began praticing her Shadow danceing, blending and melding into the shadows letting them engulf her, letting them be her, and she also praticed the best way to get the upper hand from the shadows. She was a peacful person, but she knew after what had appened to her before, she would benifite greatly from knowing how to protect herself, she even put an order in for a bow and some arrows. She sighed and sat in the shadows, and let herself become invisible, seeing how long she could stay there.

Bahamut had cast Cloak of Shadows and was watching the angel from the shadows, curious.

Shana sighed and put her bow on the ground near her, and jumped into the refreshing water and used her wings a float. Her hair dangled down under the water, and she remembered an awful memorie that all waterfalls reminded her of. Tasha, she was the only other person to have survived her father's rampage, but had been killed by an evil god, but as she was a goddess she came back, but was almost permenantly killed. Tears mixed with the water one her face as she watched the clouds with blurred vision.