KORBIN
The injuries to the wing was healing well. Shelter and food and the protection from predators had sped up a process that would have taken months in the wild. The raven had to admit that being back in the Citadel had its advantages. For all the pain it brought him, it was good too. In a wistful, melancholy kind of way.
Stretching said wings wide, the big bird glided over the rooftops on quiet winds. Not yet Hale enough to shift, nor so mended that returning to the Tundra would see him anything but dead, the Attuned stayed within the confines of the city even when exercising. The humans moving about their business on the streets below were awarded little attention.
Until, that is, one shock of gilded curls jumped out from the drab background. The raven turned in the air, and came in to land on the roof of the old inn. Blue eyes watched her approach, torn between a need to disappear and... memories. They had laughed together, once.
Stretching said wings wide, the big bird glided over the rooftops on quiet winds. Not yet Hale enough to shift, nor so mended that returning to the Tundra would see him anything but dead, the Attuned stayed within the confines of the city even when exercising. The humans moving about their business on the streets below were awarded little attention.
Until, that is, one shock of gilded curls jumped out from the drab background. The raven turned in the air, and came in to land on the roof of the old inn. Blue eyes watched her approach, torn between a need to disappear and... memories. They had laughed together, once.
Young and alone on a long road,
Once I lost my way
Once I lost my way
