Athena would be in her old nest. It’s sunset. Her father, who was the king of the forest was killed a few nights ago when the vultures attacked. He fell directly into the volcano and died. She was forced to watch it happen. She’s still heartbroken and processing.

“F-father… I promise I’ll restore the balance in nature for you.. for all the animals.”

She sighs sadly, but determined, and closes her eyes.