these wings were made to fly!

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    mysterysong


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    A leap of faith.
    Mysterysong was standing on a rock overlooking a mossy clearing. Her wings twitched, as if they couldn't wait to fly. It seemed now her leg was healed, the rest of her followed suit. The only signs of her encounter in the Loner Lands were two short patches of fur and a lighter coloured area of feathers.
    Ready?
    Ready.
    Mysterysong leapt, and in that moment time slowed down. She felt the wind against her fur, saw the ground getting closer, heard the whoosh of rapid acceleration. And then;
    And then....
    She was soaring into the air with a whoop of pure exhilaration, trees rushing past. Her mind instantly switched from one persona to another, and her grey eyes brightened. "I can fly again!"
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    [justify] Phina had watched them jump, prepared to catch them if needed. However, her mouth curved into a small smile as she watched them pull through and start flying. Jumping up, Seraphina took off after her, still smiling a bit. It was nice to have someone to fly with. "Congratulations." she said, loud enough to be heard over the wind.
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