Lantern
In the darkening sky above the slums, a ferrikoon flew while grooming her fur with her paws. After a few minutes, she looked up at the tree covered horizon, where day was fading to night as the sun left. Ah, her favourite time...suddenly she twisted in the air, hissing in frustration. Yes, how Lantern loved the night, but curse this Light chain! A prisoner in her own world! Curse Jaden, who bound her own creatures!
Realizing that her fur was begining to bristle and stick out in many directions, Lantern gave a small wail of dispair and set to work smoothing it all down. Yes, this was the only good thing of being in this form, such lovely colours. While being a shadow gave her smoother "fur", she had to admit that the colour was...well, entirely black, duh. That didn't provide any contrast with her black eyes...
Great, her mind was wandering...how boring. She needed something to do, someone to taunt or irritate. Ah, she could stop by in the Slums. Angling her wings, she swooped down to the tops of the rundown buildings that exsisted here.