// So go and pitch your fit, no one gives a shit //
The sunstreak was the lesser known of her shifts, and Caly’s admittedly looking forward to testing it out with the Warden as he agrees. She perks up, her sunshine smile brightening as she follows the gestured jut of his jaw toward the courtyard – away from the bulk of tight quarters in here. So she nods, turning on her heel to head out to the courtyard.
As soon as they make it to the middle, Caly’s already shifting down into her golden avian shift with ripples of embers flaring from her wings that are entirely aesthetic rather than actually harmful, and as she spreads them to test them out, the young attuned takes a few moments to settle herself before she’s taking to the sky and circling to get a feel for the wind out here. Once she’s managed that, she takes aim with her talons outstretched toward Deimos’ head – positive she won’t get that far with the possibility of fire at his fingertips. But still, she’s gotta at least try.
1/4
As soon as they make it to the middle, Caly’s already shifting down into her golden avian shift with ripples of embers flaring from her wings that are entirely aesthetic rather than actually harmful, and as she spreads them to test them out, the young attuned takes a few moments to settle herself before she’s taking to the sky and circling to get a feel for the wind out here. Once she’s managed that, she takes aim with her talons outstretched toward Deimos’ head – positive she won’t get that far with the possibility of fire at his fingertips. But still, she’s gotta at least try.
1/4
Calypso
// Better off if you just get over it //
