// So go and pitch your fit, no one gives a shit //
With the content that the hole is fixed, Caly’s weight drops down onto all four paws again – ears flicking back toward Deimos’ voice. That makes a lot more sense. She admits, tilting her head slightly as she scans the area one more time. Satisfied, she begins to ascend the stairs back toward Deimos’ floor when she hears his next suggestion. She knows Nova has her multicolored bird shift, but something within her stirs at the question too.
It's a strange feeling, one that she doesn’t know what to do with other than tug, and having hesitated halfway up the stairs the young attuned finds her form shrinking much smaller with longer, leaner legs, and a specific sharp beak sticking out from her face. No longer on four legs, she nearly falls as she resettles her weight, wings flapping a touch to keep her balance as delight and excitement crashes through the attuned bond like a train.
No fuckin’ way. She mutters to herself, and as she hops up the rest of the stairs, Caly’s all light and excitement as sparks flit from her feet and wings like little fireworks when she moves. She isn’t sure how well of a flyer she is just yet, so she lingers by the hellhound with a smug excitement radiating from her. It should be clear to everyone here that she didn’t know she had one until this precise moment, such is the elation that blooms around her.
Caly finds out she has a bird shift and joins Deimos on the main floor!
It's a strange feeling, one that she doesn’t know what to do with other than tug, and having hesitated halfway up the stairs the young attuned finds her form shrinking much smaller with longer, leaner legs, and a specific sharp beak sticking out from her face. No longer on four legs, she nearly falls as she resettles her weight, wings flapping a touch to keep her balance as delight and excitement crashes through the attuned bond like a train.
No fuckin’ way. She mutters to herself, and as she hops up the rest of the stairs, Caly’s all light and excitement as sparks flit from her feet and wings like little fireworks when she moves. She isn’t sure how well of a flyer she is just yet, so she lingers by the hellhound with a smug excitement radiating from her. It should be clear to everyone here that she didn’t know she had one until this precise moment, such is the elation that blooms around her.
Caly finds out she has a bird shift and joins Deimos on the main floor!
Calypso
// Better off if you just get over it //
