As soon as Daine has hung up, she drops her phone on the bed and takes bird shape. She's not overly worried -- she knows firsthand that Saoirse likes to wander, not to mention how distracting being in a shape can be -- but Thomas wouldn't call if he wasn't getting nervous, and she doesn't want to keep him waiting.
She flies to the beach in falcon shape, and soon spots Thomas and Greta standing by the waterline. She hovers by them for a moment, long enough for them to see her and realize she's no ordinary bird. Then she wings out over the water, casting her magic out and listening for Saoirse's unique voice among the chatter.
Saoirse? she calls out experimentally. Can you hear me?
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She flies to the beach in falcon shape, and soon spots Thomas and Greta standing by the waterline. She hovers by them for a moment, long enough for them to see her and realize she's no ordinary bird. Then she wings out over the water, casting her magic out and listening for Saoirse's unique voice among the chatter.
Saoirse? she calls out experimentally. Can you hear me?