The
Nightingale
She watched in awe as Ray shifted and flew up into the air. Briefly she wondered what it would be like to have a shift that flew. How exhilarating it must be to soar across the skies - convenient too for personal travel. Of course, she much preferred bird shifters to actual birds. They were far less unsettling. Perhaps that was why her own shift remained tethered to the earth.
A smile spread across her face as Ray held out the feathers. She took them and carefully stowed them in her basket. "Thank you so much for your help. It was so good to meet you." Phoebe said, knowing she had other places to be and commitments to see to - and so surely too did Ray. "I'll stop by your clinic with my plant sometime so you can see it." she said, before heading on her way.
-FIN
A smile spread across her face as Ray held out the feathers. She took them and carefully stowed them in her basket. "Thank you so much for your help. It was so good to meet you." Phoebe said, knowing she had other places to be and commitments to see to - and so surely too did Ray. "I'll stop by your clinic with my plant sometime so you can see it." she said, before heading on her way.
-FIN
'cause I think everyone
deserves a chance to fly
deserves a chance to fly
