NOTHING AND NO ONE / joiner

Her wings flapped steadily as she approached the border. The new fins that lined the sides and back of her neck were a bright, neon green. Strong jaws let out a low bellow, and she swooped toward the sands.

Double thumbed talons touched the sands softly as she landed, skidding to a halt with fins on her tail to aid her. Just as the ones on her neck were green, these fins on her tail were electric yellow.

Rearing up on her hind legs, she let out another bellow, finishing it as she slammed her forelegs into the ground. It was a proclamation of arrival. That she had returned.