[ There's something invigorating about finally letting it all loose. Letting it run free, without restraint, letting her thinking mind go. She didn't think she would enjoy it, but a part of her does. She's not out of control. This isn't like the other full moon. She's more aware of who she is and what she's doing and the rush of air around her and the catch of branches against clothing make her feel alive.
She glances back, wings tucking in slightly as he follows alongside her. There's a playful nip from him against the feathers and she gives him a slightly shocked look before she spreads her wings wide again and gives him a buffet from one of them in return as she puts on speed. She may not have quite his size, but her frame is powerful and she move quickly when she wants to.
Besides she has a competitive streak.
She breaks into a clearing, the moonlight illuminating everything in a silver, and she jumps forward, wings catching the air and for a moment she's poised in the pale light - not quite flying, not merely leaping. ]
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She glances back, wings tucking in slightly as he follows alongside her. There's a playful nip from him against the feathers and she gives him a slightly shocked look before she spreads her wings wide again and gives him a buffet from one of them in return as she puts on speed. She may not have quite his size, but her frame is powerful and she move quickly when she wants to.
Besides she has a competitive streak.
She breaks into a clearing, the moonlight illuminating everything in a silver, and she jumps forward, wings catching the air and for a moment she's poised in the pale light - not quite flying, not merely leaping. ]