Skye

Fang's sister. Where he charges, she arrives with a plan already drawn.

Her silver-blue wings flash against the clouds while Fang walks the ridgelines below. When something calls from the north, Skye is the first to hear it, balanced on the chapel roof with her wings spread and her eyes on a horizon no one else can see.

She also once landed on a bakery roof, slid through fresh snow, spilled a dozen loaves, and pretended not to notice.