05-01-2018, 10:03 AM
Demi
I do not often transform into my equine body. I find it mundane to be quite honest. Very little interested me in remaining a hoofed mammal when I could take to the endless skies. Leaving the trivial world behind. Something though was intriguing about meeting one with similar abilities as mine. Horse but yet a little more. Inside I smile at this fact(as I have a beak of course).
I listen as she tempts me into a childish game. I hadn't had much of a childhood and found her innocence refreshing. The dark girl meanders about below me and I leap from my original perch. As I do so my shape shifts from the multi-colored falcon to a more equipped tree dweller, a raven. This avian was one of my first forms I had mastered transforming into. Often abundant and quite easy to mimic, the raven was cunning and swift. Also I may have chose it for its matching hue to the winged filly wanting to engage in a game.
I find another branch closer to where the equine had traveled. Hovering overhead as she searches, a slight sigh escaping her lips in frustration. Not wanting to deter the girls interest, I dive from the tree canopy and flutter down to land upon the fillies back(between her wings). My head tilts to examine her with my crimson eye, but I do not say anything. I find myself unable to speak words in my shifted forms(at least for now I haven't mastered it). My birdie head nods as my wings unfurl in response. A crisp caw escapes my vocals and I thrust my light body upwards. Coming around in front of the filly and remaining low to the ground as if attempting to get her to chase me...
I listen as she tempts me into a childish game. I hadn't had much of a childhood and found her innocence refreshing. The dark girl meanders about below me and I leap from my original perch. As I do so my shape shifts from the multi-colored falcon to a more equipped tree dweller, a raven. This avian was one of my first forms I had mastered transforming into. Often abundant and quite easy to mimic, the raven was cunning and swift. Also I may have chose it for its matching hue to the winged filly wanting to engage in a game.
I find another branch closer to where the equine had traveled. Hovering overhead as she searches, a slight sigh escaping her lips in frustration. Not wanting to deter the girls interest, I dive from the tree canopy and flutter down to land upon the fillies back(between her wings). My head tilts to examine her with my crimson eye, but I do not say anything. I find myself unable to speak words in my shifted forms(at least for now I haven't mastered it). My birdie head nods as my wings unfurl in response. A crisp caw escapes my vocals and I thrust my light body upwards. Coming around in front of the filly and remaining low to the ground as if attempting to get her to chase me...
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