Taking wing over the oceans wasn’t something Noah expected to like so much. The salt air filling his lungs and the loud crash of the waves beneath him as he neared shore were a symphony to him, pleasant in every way and full of wonder.
The air grew warmer as he lowered towards the water, eyes scanning across the wine-dark waves with their white caps. He let his glacier gaze head towards the shore where tall, dark rocks gave way to sharp drop offs.
Not finding any prey, Noah let a rumble of a growl roll up his throat. So the griffin circled, listening to the crash of the waves against the rugged shore.
Maea
The air grew warmer as he lowered towards the water, eyes scanning across the wine-dark waves with their white caps. He let his glacier gaze head towards the shore where tall, dark rocks gave way to sharp drop offs.
Not finding any prey, Noah let a rumble of a growl roll up his throat. So the griffin circled, listening to the crash of the waves against the rugged shore.
Maea
noah
you touched my heavy heart and made it light
