Avine awoke with a jolt, the memories of the Evacuation coming back to her. Breathing slightly heavily, she gets up and goes to the bathroom. After a few minutes, she showers, never taking too long, stepping out and drying off. She finds a set of clothes and puts them on, though they aren't exactly what someone would think she'd wear from her usual bright colors instead of a monochromatic scheme. She sighs silently, looking at her reflection in the mirror. She touches the scar, but her paw drops back down to her side. Shaking her head, she pulls open her door, nearly ripping it off its hinges, stepping out into the hallway, her eyes slightly wide. She had a feeling that something was going to happen today. Something terrible. Something exactly like the Evacuation. She bolts down the hallway, a black mark on the floor where she'd once stood from so much static electricity build up.