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Icarus watched as the younger eagle was herded back to the nest. She smiled some and went over, sitting in the nest with the younger eagle. "Hey there. Were you just lonely? I bet you were. Come sit with me. I'll keep you nice and warm." she said, patting her lap before pulling out her knife and starting to carve at the bone.

Icarus smiled and leaned against the bigger one as she kept the smaller one on her lap. She soon finished the whistle, having made it look like an eagle. It was very glorious and majestic. The girl then took some of the feathers and tied them to the end. She smiled and began to play a few little tunes on it. It had a nice sound to it. And it put the girl right to sleep. She fell asleep between the eagles, snoozing contently.

Icarus slept until morning. The sun shone in over her, making her groan and sit up a little, yawning. She glanced around some, remembering she had fallen asleep between two eagles she had made friends with. She yawned again and headed out onto the cliff and stretched, soaking in the warm morning rays.

Icarus sighed and looked to the eagle. He was probably waiting to take her back. She kind of didn't want to leave. But she had to. So the girl made sure she had her knife and her whistle before climbing onto the large eagle. "Alright buddy. Take me back." she said, patting the bird's neck softly.

Icarus smiled and pet the eagle before it flew back to its domain, the wild. She sighed softly and went back inside and to her room. Where she found it quite birdlike. The bed had more of a nest look, the dragons having taken to it. There were pictures of exotic birds all around and her ceiling was the best part. It looks almost like the sky above. It looked so real...

Icarus flopped into the nest-like bed, her smiling softly. It felt like the eagles' nest. It was comfy and warm and there was a toy there. It was of an eagle. Just like the ones she had met. She smiled and hugged the stuffed animal and set the flute on her nightstand. She then fell asleep, smiling contently.

Sophia was surprisingly laxly dressed that morning. Much to the protests of her assistants, she had gone down to the dining hall in her silk pajamas and a nice fluffy robe. She had gone to get some warm tea to wake herself up.

Sophia looked up to see Benjamin and she smiled softly, waving him over. Once he sat down she looked him over. "Sticking to routine? That's very nice Benjamin. You're so organized. I must look like such a mess... In my robe and pajamas while you're a primped and ready for the day."

Sophia smiled and shrugged a little. "I don't know. Maybe go back to bed. Or maybe dance a little with my favorite dance partner." she said, gently taking one of Benjamin's hands into her own.