04-17-2024, 04:48 PM
Demi
I allow my companion to take to the skies first. The way he leaps into the atmosphere without gaining momentum is only mildly perplexing. But then again, in my avian forms, I only needed to leap too. For such a heavy form, as I have manifested now, I don't dare.
While he gains altitude, I run along the earth below --awkwardly. Talons functioned a bit differently than hooves and it takes a few strides to find a nice rhythm. Once found, I look up to the skies and see he is in a good spot, so with wings spread wide I begin to lift off the earth. My talons claw at the air as I turn left sharply.
My rusty colored head tilts to view Ruhr's spiraling trick in the sky. With ease I join him, the joy within me can't be contained and I shout internally, Watch this! I climb to a bit higher elevation and perform a barrel roll, dropping sharply and twirling before plateauing at his side.
Find a good pace next to him, I watch the white capped waves forming on the ocean's surface below. There weren't many formations I haven't flown over, but I had yet to experience flight with another of an equine species before. I wonder briefly if the silence would be awkward...
I do not wonder long before he makes mention of me speaking. With as much of a confused look as an avian could give, I look to him with question, You hear me? My thoughts are simple and broken as they transmit. So much thought was given to my speech that I forget to keep flapping my wings. My elevation declines slightly before I realize my error and begin to thrust my feathered appendages again.
While he gains altitude, I run along the earth below --awkwardly. Talons functioned a bit differently than hooves and it takes a few strides to find a nice rhythm. Once found, I look up to the skies and see he is in a good spot, so with wings spread wide I begin to lift off the earth. My talons claw at the air as I turn left sharply.
My rusty colored head tilts to view Ruhr's spiraling trick in the sky. With ease I join him, the joy within me can't be contained and I shout internally, Watch this! I climb to a bit higher elevation and perform a barrel roll, dropping sharply and twirling before plateauing at his side.
Find a good pace next to him, I watch the white capped waves forming on the ocean's surface below. There weren't many formations I haven't flown over, but I had yet to experience flight with another of an equine species before. I wonder briefly if the silence would be awkward...
I do not wonder long before he makes mention of me speaking. With as much of a confused look as an avian could give, I look to him with question, You hear me? My thoughts are simple and broken as they transmit. So much thought was given to my speech that I forget to keep flapping my wings. My elevation declines slightly before I realize my error and begin to thrust my feathered appendages again.
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@Ruhr
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