Welcome to Gaia! ::

Damien walked out of the shallow door way, casually looking about and plucking a loose strand from the sharp shoulder of his coat. Usually he would take more care in observing his surroundings but he was feeling pretty lazy. He strolled the streets of bright-field for a bit, eventually coming to the courtyard gates of the House of Draco. He smiled, hoping to meet his sister somewhere inside for some play. He crouched low, shuffling his wings away from his back, and using them to lift him gently over the gate. Conventional entrance was overrated. He tucked his wings tight back into place against his back, stuffed his hands in his coat pockets and began to whistle in tune with the clopping of his boots into the depths of the courtyard.