Azerial

Azerial stood in the holy fountain underneath a tree inside a ruined temple with his silk clothes hanging on a branch near by leaving his body to be exposed. He quite enjoyed earth for the animals and nature it had and found it a shame that so many humans were destroying the beauty of their own planet. His eyes were half-lidded as his hand rubbed one of his arms with the purified and holy water of the temple washing off any dirt that may have been on his body and cleansing himself. He found it enjoyable to be in the beautiful forest hearing the birds chirping over head and small mammals running through the thick brush. A small calm smile grazed his lips as he lowered himself down sitting in the fountain and submerging a good amount of himself in the water.

Azerial sighed softly as his large wings expanded slightly while the water rose to his shoulders and his wings fluttered softly before relaxing. Slowly he allowed his feathery wings to lower into the water shivering as the cold liquid came in contact with them dampening the fluff however he quickly got used to it and leaned back against the Ancient stones. His shoulders loosened as he took in a deep breath quietly letting it out. He was at complete peace in the moment. Sadly that peace was broken when the sudden sound of a twig snapping near by caught his ear. His green eyes snapped open as he sat up turning to the direction of the noise now becoming alert.

"Who goes there.. Show yourselves this instance."

He commanded firmly with a scowl and he ruffled up his soaked wings in a protective manner ready to either attack or flee.