OOC: I am just going to jump in, teehee :)
IC: Anael shuddered as the air whooshed around him, he knew better than to flail, it would only make things worse. He bit down on his lip until he tasted blood, oh God, blood. He could bleed now. Licking his lip he let out a small sigh, why was this fall so damn long?!
He grunted as he slammed hard against the ground, the cement denting as he crashed into it. Pain throbbed through his head and he groaned loudly before sitting up and glancing around. Where on earth was he? The scent in the air was strange, not too much like humans, but something different. Feathers surrounded him, and the slices in his back began to ache like crazy. Then, he arched over and let out a scream as a new set of wings, a deep and dark blue, unlike his original blonde colored ones, thrust out of his shoulders, they dripped of tar and blood.
He lay there panting for awhile and then a strange and eerie rest took him over, and he collapsed from exhaustion for the first time in his life.