Burning it Down

YOU SAID THERE'S SOMETHING ABOUT THE MOON IT ROSE TOO SOON AND WE'RE DOING WHAT WE SHOULD I think our paws would burn, Amalia replies wryly, wholly unaware of his other form. As they fly back with the last of the beetles the girl finds herself relieved, pleased with the outcome of their efforts despite her initial indifference to the mild blaze. One more apology to Vi as her victim drops and Amalia settles into a tree, catching her breath upon a branch before shifting back to her human form. Jigano does not hesitate. The owl tilts her head curiously at Jigano's words, black eyes blinking down at the raven, then widening in surprise as he begins to grow and change. Wings turn into withers, feathers into fur, until at last a stallion stands before her, far more regal than any horse she has ever seen before. Oh! she says in admiration, and then, a little mischievous- I bet Rory loves this form. Lighting from her branch, the owl descends down to the horse, her claws weaving gently into the base of his mane. Come, my steed, let us go find a well earned dinner! she exclaims, a screeching laughter leaving her beak as she waits for him to take them home to the farm. a m a l i a You said it's life that moves too much We're losing touch But I'm not losing you