(not Aelin, once again)
Zeinne stretched his wings and lept from the branch, his wings quivering as they caught the wind. His wings beat silently against the wind as he flew upwards, over the clouds, so that the Drow would not spot him. He patiently awaits Aerith's follow, and neatly ties his hair behind his head.
Zeinne stretched his wings and lept from the branch, his wings quivering as they caught the wind. His wings beat silently against the wind as he flew upwards, over the clouds, so that the Drow would not spot him. He patiently awaits Aerith's follow, and neatly ties his hair behind his head.