[fancypost borderwidth=0][font=Courier][color=white]Aero entered the territory his baby blue optics scanning the land. He took a deep breath and smiled, it was like a living canvas.. this atmosphere.. every step and word was like another stroke with a paintbrush. The tom sat on the border flicking his tail and a fly attempted to land on his pelt. It was the middle of the night, that was when he chose to make his dramatic entrance. He stared up at the stars as the danced in a tango of flashing lights. A shooting star whizzed past his eyes so fast he couldn't even say the word swag. He sighed taking in a breath and waited to see who would meet his path first.
He closed his eyes and imagined what he had seen on his way here a boat crashing against the waves afraid to sink to the bottom so it struggled against the waves as the two legs stood on it shouting a strange language as he heard their shouts being engulfed by the sound of the ocean. He opened up his eyes and saw a hawks color that was a wispy shade of red flowing throughout the landscape and painting the sky in a canvas of red. He knew he was ready he had to adjust to this new life not always being alone people caring about him.. it would be difficult, but he longed to see the colors of their voices painting the winds.. to feel someone else's warmth. He would do it.
He started to hum and he gazed at the stars yet again and then he say "I want to do what pleases me, but it's hard yes, it's hard" he continued "And my heart is bleeding in my dreams and it's twisting in a direction I could never see" he finally stopped and smiled as he saw the vanishing shade of blue float through the air.