As flying enters into everyday life,
the dreams of centuries become actualities.
the dreams of centuries become actualities.
Landing next to Deimos in a flurry of colors, she hops closer to the ningo to watch him struggle. There hadn't been any guesses or suspicions on her part about the bird's identity, although it all seems to make sense now. He'd been a little too cocky, obviously the leader of the band of white birds - not that she connects how he might have been influencing them beyond his larger stature.
Nova puffs her chest as if she might be looking down on him from her tiny dreambird form, all confidence and satisfaction at her nemesis having been caught. Not so tough now, are you? His voice filters through the bond, her beak clicking her annoyance. So? Look how messy you made it! You don't deserve to live here! Especially with how he mistreats house guests.
Looking to Deimos and Caly, she gives a curt and decisive nod of her head. He should clean the whole place by himself. She says the punishment like it's the equivalent of a death sentence, personally hating the idea.
Nova suggests they make him clean the place.
Nova puffs her chest as if she might be looking down on him from her tiny dreambird form, all confidence and satisfaction at her nemesis having been caught. Not so tough now, are you? His voice filters through the bond, her beak clicking her annoyance. So? Look how messy you made it! You don't deserve to live here! Especially with how he mistreats house guests.
Looking to Deimos and Caly, she gives a curt and decisive nod of her head. He should clean the whole place by himself. She says the punishment like it's the equivalent of a death sentence, personally hating the idea.
Nova suggests they make him clean the place.
One by one they take shape
and become stepping-stones for other dreams.
and become stepping-stones for other dreams.
Nova
