05-05-2024, 06:31 AM

Demi
Briefly the thought of him being able to hear me causes me to blush beneath the rust-colored feathers. Had I always had this ability and never known? What more had I unknowingly said silently to myself that others had heard but never knew where it came? I guessed that was better than them knowing it was from me...
The wind ruffles my feathers, awakening me to the present. Ruhr banks right and instinctively I adjust to follow. Flying was more natural than anything to me, having spent nearly my entire existence upon the winds in various forms. When I wanted company then, I often gathered with the flocks, inconspicuously. But now I was grateful to have someone to talk though, no matter how weird it felt.
As we continue strange clouds of ominous proportions appear in the near distance. They look different; I think, as I look to my brightly colored exploring partner.
When though...
My head caulks in slight confusion, my mismatched eyes shift their focus around me as if to find where the misplaced words came from. My perplexion is slight and hopefully unnoticed. Hearing things now might push me over the edge of delirium. The idea of hearing someone else's thoughts does not even occur to me.
With another thrust of my wings, I shake the thoughts away, my smile returning as I focus now on the sights before me.
The wind ruffles my feathers, awakening me to the present. Ruhr banks right and instinctively I adjust to follow. Flying was more natural than anything to me, having spent nearly my entire existence upon the winds in various forms. When I wanted company then, I often gathered with the flocks, inconspicuously. But now I was grateful to have someone to talk though, no matter how weird it felt.
As we continue strange clouds of ominous proportions appear in the near distance. They look different; I think, as I look to my brightly colored exploring partner.
When though...
My head caulks in slight confusion, my mismatched eyes shift their focus around me as if to find where the misplaced words came from. My perplexion is slight and hopefully unnoticed. Hearing things now might push me over the edge of delirium. The idea of hearing someone else's thoughts does not even occur to me.
With another thrust of my wings, I shake the thoughts away, my smile returning as I focus now on the sights before me.
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