Sohalia
Sohalia was more than happy to stand and take a few steps back, though it hardly seemed necessary as Sunjata hopped off the edge to gain even more space. Whatever she had been expecting of a dragon shift, the sheer size of it was certainly a surprise. The only dragons she'd seen were the smaller companion variety, and for a moment, she simply stood and watched in awe. See? Plenty of space, rumbled down the bond, and Soh laughed with delight. Sunjata had been right, of course, and some of her earlier concerns were alleviated by that alone.
It still seemed rather intimate to be accepting a ride from someone that she'd really only seen twice, but the allure of being able to fly and map at the same time overruled any lingering awkwardness that she felt. So she stepped forward, carefully clambered aboard, and pulled her bag to a space in front of her, where her journal and pencils would be easily accessible. "Where to next?" she asked, eagerness clear through the bond. She'd happily go wherever Sunjata recommended, especially now that she could add to her journal as they flew.
It still seemed rather intimate to be accepting a ride from someone that she'd really only seen twice, but the allure of being able to fly and map at the same time overruled any lingering awkwardness that she felt. So she stepped forward, carefully clambered aboard, and pulled her bag to a space in front of her, where her journal and pencils would be easily accessible. "Where to next?" she asked, eagerness clear through the bond. She'd happily go wherever Sunjata recommended, especially now that she could add to her journal as they flew.
I've been waiting for your touch to bring me home
