[se] looks normal

Now hold onto me pretty baby

Like any other companion, the daughter of night knew this was some miniature version of Rae and Frey’s doings. There was something like this, bigger and stronger and even more intriguing out somewhere in the wilds — her incredibly moving mind immediately though the mountains of the Draig, or even the highest reaches of the Fangs. Was his base memory snow, with Vi’s breath in its lungs? She couldn’t stop her speculating.

Aviya stayed crouched before the abominable snow creature even as it hissed and threatened, and a slow, long-drawn smile that resembled a crocodile more than anything else spreads across her features. ”Hmm.” She hummed, crystal eyes scrutinizing Mittens.

”Why this over a dragon?” She asked, head tilting enough to send another wave of raven hair over her shoulders.

If you want to fly