Jigano was stretching his wings, getting used to the different patterns of flight between scales and feathers - and size - when he heard the call from below. He hadn't been paying attention to what he was flying over, so long as he stayed in the barrierlands, and though the sight of the Outskirts below him was only to be expected, the giant puddle of sizeable magna vermis? Definitely not.
There was a familiar fuzzy honey badger rolling up on them, though, and Jigano trumpeted a call of support as he turned in the air on a wingtip and then dropped down towards the fray, catching up one of the worms in his talons and beating his wings hard to rise again, taking the tubular troublemaker on the ride of its squirmy life!
You always find the most interesting friends to play with, he called down to Loren, amused and glad of something a little more light-hearted to engage in for a change.
There was a familiar fuzzy honey badger rolling up on them, though, and Jigano trumpeted a call of support as he turned in the air on a wingtip and then dropped down towards the fray, catching up one of the worms in his talons and beating his wings hard to rise again, taking the tubular troublemaker on the ride of its squirmy life!
You always find the most interesting friends to play with, he called down to Loren, amused and glad of something a little more light-hearted to engage in for a change.
