Scarlet- No, Queen Scarlet, hated the rain. It rusted her most beautiful jewels, weighed her down, and was dreadfully mopey. What she hated even more than the rain was flying in the rain. But everybody had to face trials in life, so now she found herself flying through it, swiveling around to look through the trees for nobody in particular. Only a week from her escape from her previous ally, now excruciatingly uncooperative enemy, Princess Burn, and she had both already been stripped of her most devoted companion, Peril, and been delivered the news that her Queenly status was gifted to her mousy little daughter, Ruby, and that the public was celebrating. Traitors! Every single one of them! For one reason or another, you find yourself flying through the same forest, the rain beating down on your wings and billowing through the Sky Kingdom's distant mountaintops. Weather like this is a bad sign for every tribe on the list, just like the thunder that crackles scarily close by to you. Scarlet's scowl deepens as the booming sound of thunder wracks her ears, which is great for her forming headache. She slowly turns and then dives for cover in the trees.