A black flame burned in a tree. From it, formed a fox with a fiery, black and blue pelt. The spirit only climbed down the tree trunk to join in on the speciation. Her curious side had begun to shine bright, and she wanted to see if there would be a soul to lead.
"Curious as ever, Inaru." A voice said as a large black mare stepped out of shadows and stood beside the foxfire.
"No, Eby." She said, head tilted. "I'm just waiting to guide. It's been a while since anyone was so disoriented that they had left their soul behind for us to pick up.
The speed demon chuckled faintly, her electrical mane wafting more like fire.