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    The feeling of flying truly was amazing. Fourth had never really minded much that he seemed to be a pretty normal being. He'd never had a ton of powers or crazy bodys, and aside from the somewhat feline characteristics he possessed there really hadn't seemed to be anything super special about him. He'd been fin with that though- it wasn't like there wasn't a shit ton to do as he was already, so whatever. These wings though, they gave him a glimpse of something else, a world he might enjoy if he so wished. And he had. Perhaps it was that timeless greed in him, or maybe it was an instinct born with the wings themselves. Either way he was glad to take advantage.


    His style of flight was a bit crude, but that could easily be excused for the sheer lack of experience he had with it. Less then a week, and already he was able to reach remarkable speeds and turn on almost a dime. In fact, the most trouble he seemed to be having was hitting moving targets. In the massive fields the male was circling numerous NPC's hd been let loose and then hunted down, and while he was quite agile and struck hard, maneuvering was still something he was working on.


    With the last NPC bolting across the field in sharp zig zags, Fourthwall pitched into a steep dive toward the earth, pulling up and letting his onyx wings flare at the last moment to let him glide a foot or so above the ground. He kept in a straight line until the last moment, gaining on the rabbit mutant with every powerful stroke of his wings until finally jerking to the left and taking them to the ground. Like an eagle pinning a rabbit the beast went down with a set of sharp claws sunk deep into it's shoulders, leaving Fourth standing atop him the victor.




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    "Good catch!" Spring called, swooping down on her own pale wings from where she'd been watching the males flying from atop the palace roof. The leopardess hadn't had her own wings for very long, but Snowy had quickly taught her the basics of using them, as well as how to preen them and keep them clean. From there, the feline had been practising and experimenting with her new ability, improving it as best as she could, though she still occasionally found it hard to fly and concentrate on something else at the same time.

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    Thanks." replied Fourth as he turned to face the female, chest puffing and wings flexing in what might have been playful arrogance. Beneath him the NPC whimpered slightly, but Fourth didn't pay him any mind. "I've been trying to get used to these things for almost a week now. "



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    A familiar fluffy weight will drop out of nowhere on Spring's back with a soft thump and snuggle deep in to the thick fur of the leopards back, careful not ti harm those lovely wings. "Oh common! Even the wolf has wings!" She cooed as she went limp on Spring's back her greenish grey eyes glaring at the wolf with mock anger. Well, she is now perhaps the only one without wings or a winged body and she feels somewhat left out cause of it.


    Pouting like the little child that she is Sonera stands up in to a sitting position on the leopards back a devilish grin spreading across her lips as a thought jumped in to her mind


    "How about a air race? Everyone who have wings can participate and we can crown the Expert Air Master"


    She chuckled softly

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    "Oh common! Even the wolf has wings!" playfully growled the cheetah cub, Sonera, as they lept up ont he leopards back, throwing a fake glare his way. "Hey! replied Fourth, allowing himself to sound offended, though it was about as real as the cubs own anger had been. "I had to practically trade my soul for these things, so don't lump me in with these 'naturals' that sprouted theirs overnight." he said with a small laugh, and though it sounded like any other joke it was -a part of it, at least- very true. On his own he would have never had access to these wings or the numerous powers he'd suddenly developed, such as Super Senses and Shape-Shifting. It was quite interesting.


    "How about a air race? Everyone who have wings can participate and we can crown the Expert Air Master"


    The hybrid would answer this with a shrug. He was far from being and Expert Air Master, but he was a competitive brat that liked to challenge himself, so why not? "Sure." he said with a shrug, casually stepping off the NPC's back to make his way over to the pair. At once the NPC was up and scurrying off, but Fourth didn't care. He was the type to lose interest in things quickly, and as long as he was getting what he wanted he was fine with dropping one thing for another.





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    The leopardess was just opening her maw to reply to the male's words, when an all too familiar, fluffy weight dropped practically out of the sky to land on her back, causing the female to jump in surprise, since she'd been concentrating on the male in front of her. Honestly? She should have learnt by now that Sonera would magically appear on her back any time and place, and that she shouldn't be surprised whenever it happened. But anyway, at Sonera's words, a grin brightened up the leopardess face once more "Ah, I'm sure you'll get wings eventually! You're in the Fallen after all! Wings come to those who wait" she smiled, before nodding thoughtfully at the cheetah's suggestion "That would be a fun idea, though those who have had wings for longer would have an advantage over those who've had them for a shorter amount of time...hmmm, maybe put the contesters into different categories depending on current skill and have those in the same category compete against each other?"


    Grinning once more at Fallout's mock-angry reply, a brief flash of alarm flickered across her grey eyes at his explanation of his wings, since she was unsure if he was joking or not. She assumed it was the former though. As the hybrid released the npc trapped beneath his claws, Spring watched the creature dart away, slightly worried that Fallout could treat them that way. She was a little soft, so it simply didn't feel quite right to her.

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    The wolf came trotting up, chuckling softly at soneras voice. "Don't worry, I'm sure you'll get some eventually." she assured, aiming to playfully ruffle the cubs fur. Next though she shrugged, shifting into her massive, 24,000 pound dragon body. "I'm still new to this thing, I'd say I'm a beginner." she informers with a soft laugh. Even in her other forms she wa at from advanced. She had never really liked flying, but with this thing, waking was pretty hard seein as she didn't exactly have legs per say.


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    At the wolf hybrids words the little cheetah blinked once, then twice and finally a third time as the information seemed to process in her mind. He traded his soul for the wings?


    "Awesome!"


    She cooed as a wide smile spread across her lips. Leaping off of Spring she will aim to land on the wolfs back and if she does stick the landing she will go about inspecting the wings with delicate and dexterous paws, trailing them along the rim, the tips and feeling the texture of the black feathers like some kind of scientist. They are certainly impressive and strong though she expected for them to be a little bit special cause they didn't sprout naturally like Spring's.


    "Who is your dealer? Maybe if I sell my soul to them I'll get some wings too!"


    She chuckled at the end cause it's a obvious joke. Then again...how desperate is she for wings?
    Soneras attention was snatched away as the white wolf flashed in and shifted in to that huge ass creature with scales and some weird looking wings. Smiling she nods her head


    "It's settled then! I'll set everything up you just wait for my signal"

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    "We're about to have an aerial race. You wanna join?" asked the hybrid, a brow lifting as his vicious gaze landed on the newcomer.




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