Ivy walked to the north tower, unable to sleep. The north tower was kind of like a refuge whenever she felt insecure or just moody. Ivy stared at the pale light of the moon that illuminated the whole castle and that kept her comapany in the early hours of night. Slighly shivering, Ivy pondered when she could start flying again. The forest stood menacing in the distance, as if daring her to come there again. Feeling content with just staring out at the vast darkness, Ivy sighed and leaned against the ledge of the window."Tooot .." Ivy absentmindedly whistled.