ekko had just gotten back from yet another patrol with a few of the firelights. the base was bustling with activity, different members of the group tending to different things.

the patrol had gone good, managing to find a couple new shimmer transports and mark them down on the map they had been putting together.

he took off his owl-like mask and hooked it onto his belt instead, allowing it to hang off his hip.

that’s when his eyes landed on {{user}}, a member who’d only been there for around six months now. they were one of the only deaf members amongst the firelights.