Zephyr, Xian, and Yetsy hid behind a police car and waited till none of the Policemen were looking in their general direction. Then Zephyr nodded her head to follow her. Her two sisters nodded and
followed close behind her. Then all bent over and stayed close to the shadows so they wouldn't be seen, years of practice from trying to get away from they're foster parents helped a lot with this.
"Alright on three we run for it, as QUIETLY as possible, got it?" Zephyr said looking over the hood of another police car watching as police went in and our of the house. "Right!" the two in unison
waiting for they're sister's command. "1.….2.…..3!" she whispered harshly then started to lead the way down the street, followed by Xian and Yetsy. They remained in the shadows and Xian would
glance back every now and again to make sure they weren't spotted by anyone.
Once they were a safe distance away Zephyr stopped running and her sisters came to a halt on either side of her. She looked up to the sky and pointed out the Northern Star then she pointed
straight forward. "We should head due north, till we hit another city," Zephyr said. "Zeph?" Xian asked as Zephyr started to walk northward. "Yeah?" she replied looking over her shoulder. "What
are we gonna do when we get the next city?" Xian asked. "We'll have to see what needs to be done when we get there, won't we?" Zephyr said as she continued to walk. Xian looked down at
her sister, who in turn looked up at her. "Come on, Xian. We can't exactly stay here," Yetsy said as she pulled her older sister forward as she started to walk where Zephyr was walking. Xian
nodded and allowed herself to be pulled by her slightly younger sister. "So Zephyr where exactly are we going?" Yetsy asked as she ran in front of Zephyr and started to walk backwards as she
looked at her oldest sister. "Somewhere were we won' have to hide what we really are," Zephyr said as she lifted her hand and made a small flam form just above the palm of her hand. "That
would be nice," Xian said as she made a small puddle of water float just above her palm and sent it to Zeph's flame, putting it out instantly. Zephyr turned and sent a playful glare at Xian with her
good eye. Xian simply shrugged her shoulders and continued to walk behind the two.
Hours later, Yetsy had fallen asleep on Zephyr's back. The oldest girl sighed and looked back at Xian in time to see her yawn. Seeing her yawn made Zephyr yawn. She looked back ahead of her
and could just see the lights of a city. "Just a little farther Xian, then we'll be in East Valley," Zephyr said as she pushed Yetsy further up on her back. "Alright Zephyr," Xian said as she rubbed her
sleepy eyes. Zephyr yawned again and stopped walking. Her feet were killing her, she had to admit it. "On second thought maybe we should rest here for the rest of the night," she said as she
turned to Xian. "FINALLY!" she said as she walked over to a tree that was on the side of the road they were traveling on and sat at the base of it, instantly falling asleep. Zephyr rolled her eyes
and walked over to her sister. She set Yetsy down beside Xian, and Yetsy quickly curled up to the warmth of her sister. Zephyr looked at her two little sisters. Their foster parents were really
much of parents. Yetsy, who was only 12, had spent most of her life with the foster parents, she didn't know the kindness of real parents. She was dressed in a huge grey short sleeved t-shirt,
black capris pants and tennis shoes. She had purple hair with bright pink high lights. Her eyes were dark green. She was shorter then the other two girls, only 4'11". But what she lacked in height
she made up for in power and skills. She's usually the one keeping the balance between the three of them. Xian, who was 14, had been there when their parents were killed and they were
spared. She wore a pink tank top, blue sweat pants with holes through out the pants, and flip flops. She had dark blue hair with dark green bangs. Her eyes were deep blue. She was almost as
tall as Zephyr at 5'0". She was strong willed, and physically strong, and liked things calm. Zephyr was 15, and she watched as her parents died, much like she had watched her foster parents die.
She blamed herself for their parents' deaths. She wore a big black t-shirt that fell of her left shoulder and showed her stomach, red shorts, and boots that you could tell were just slightly to big for
her. Zephyr had red hair with orange streaks. Her eyes were orange. She was the tallest at 5'4". She had both height and strength, even though she didn't look it. She looked up at the sky to
see millions of stars lighting up the sky. She sighed and looked down her hands. She put her left hand up to the gauze that covered her left eye. She knew she was going to have a scar from her
foster father. She silently growled at the though of him. She clenched her right fist then looked down at her sleeping sisters and sighed. Her fist unclenched and her hand fell from her eye. She sat
down close to Yetsy and wrapped her arm around the smallest sister, slowly forcing herself into sleep.