A Cool Battle

The night air felt nice, it was chilled and made Perura feel right at home as it blew through her white hair and touched her pale white skin. Though it was night time and there was no sign of rain in sight, Perura carried an all black umbrella, to match her all black attire and held it over her shoulder. She wanted a battle, next to anyone would do she supposed. Of course she hoped they wouldn't expect a warm welcome.... Perura didn't do warm.

Still learning to fly and still not being good at it, Megaera flapped her wings slowly downward from the sky. It seemed that at most, she could fly for short periods of time and leap to extreme heights and float down via her wings, but that was it for the moment. As she landed, she noticed someone in the distance.. Giving off a rather cold aura about herself. Megaera was not fond of the cold. She landed on the ground, saying not a word, but only looking at this girl.

Perura said nothing as well, she only looked at the girl that landed in front of her as she was looked at by her. Perura offered a bow, much likes he did with everyone, before closing her umbrella and placing it to her side. If the girl wanted to fight, then a fight would ensue. Talking wasn't something Perura liked to do, so she waited to see what the girl wanted to do.