Spots do well in shadows

KIADA you think that i'll be the dark sky so you can be the star? The awe and appreciative compliment is enough to make her preen, for her feathers to spark and for her to give a beaky grin back toward Chulane, her feathers ruffling a small amount along her shoulder. She gives him a feeling of gratitude, sent back down the bond – far more intimate and wonderful, gentle and sweet in comparison. And then, she’s commenting about science and showers and the many surprises she’s come across. And his comment has her lifting those wings almost like a fan before her feathered face, her scarlet gaze hidden behind the plumes of black and ashy white. Seems like it might be the only option of privacy here. She replies easily enough, a hum of a purr sent down toward him before laughter soon follows at their quarters for the week. She can’t help but to pulse her own desires back, a gentle yet powerful sweeping sensation. And soon enough amusement grows within them again, and she goes to hop away a small amount, wings flared as she stretches them to beat a bit of air beneath them to take to the air once again. Is that so? She chimes back to him, lifting herself off the ground to fly in idle circles around him. I suppose that’s true. Though I guess I was leaning a bit more toward… What do the Ascended’s call it? Technology? Is that a thing in Australia? She asks, peering down at him from her vultures circle. i will swallow you whole.