WHITE, WHITE LEAVES // trying to fly

[rhosmari]

Flying was not something she would consider on her own to do list. She had never thought about flying before, had never paused to wonder what flying felt like or wanted to try it. She supposed it just came with the territory of being born grounded. Maybe she just had different interests. Still normally all creatures that had wings were the type to know how to use them. At some point they got the wind under their wings and took off into the sky so she didn't think that it was something to worry about. A small grin was on her maw as she came over to the kids, tilting her head a bit. "I could throw you off a cliff. See if that helps." There was a pause, a serious note to the atmosphere before the woman suddenly laughed, flicking her tail. "I'm kidding." Her voice was shaking with humor.

Yet maybe she wasn't kidding as she sat down and looked at the hatchlings before her. "I'm pretty sure that flying is instinctual for dragons so you will be up in the air in no time. Just give it a few more tries." How motivational she could be or maybe she was doing this for her own gain. Who knew but she did want to see the success of any Wanderer.