we belong wherever we want to be
Brilliantly dark blue eyes pop open in response to her cheer, and in that moment, she realizes there is a connection tugging between them. Oh, you're Attuned too? She chirps across to him, though her words might soon be lost to the fact that now there's a more physical connection plucking her up and along with him.
With her paws spread and her body relaxed - and weighing no more than thirteen pounds - Aurelia is a very easy thing to just.. pick up! She startles with a prickle of surprise that she doesn't manage to hide, but soon that turns to a stark sense of glee. His question turns her head as they swing mightily through the air. Her ears perk up toward him and she examines him for a moment, suspended there, wondering Who is this guy?. She's not aware if her thoughts remain separate from him, or if they can, and for that- they don't.
As they continue to swing, she spreads out her paws once more to 'hug' the air. Her little eyes close tightly shut and she dives through. The feel of the wind through her fur is marvelous, and she peeks her gaze open to watch the jungle floor spin around them. Bit dizzying, that, but the feeling roused in her stomach feels more like butterflies than bile. Is this what flying feels like? She asks curiously.
Suddenly, an idea occurs to her and she taps his arm with her paw, If you throw me up in the air, do you think you can catch me? She blurts out, surprised by herself and the amount she apparently trusts in this stranger's ability. But he seems like he knows what he's doing, and she's daring enough to try it out.
With her paws spread and her body relaxed - and weighing no more than thirteen pounds - Aurelia is a very easy thing to just.. pick up! She startles with a prickle of surprise that she doesn't manage to hide, but soon that turns to a stark sense of glee. His question turns her head as they swing mightily through the air. Her ears perk up toward him and she examines him for a moment, suspended there, wondering Who is this guy?. She's not aware if her thoughts remain separate from him, or if they can, and for that- they don't.
As they continue to swing, she spreads out her paws once more to 'hug' the air. Her little eyes close tightly shut and she dives through. The feel of the wind through her fur is marvelous, and she peeks her gaze open to watch the jungle floor spin around them. Bit dizzying, that, but the feeling roused in her stomach feels more like butterflies than bile. Is this what flying feels like? She asks curiously.
Suddenly, an idea occurs to her and she taps his arm with her paw, If you throw me up in the air, do you think you can catch me? She blurts out, surprised by herself and the amount she apparently trusts in this stranger's ability. But he seems like he knows what he's doing, and she's daring enough to try it out.
Aurelia
