[P] fly high

[Vaella]

V A E L L A When you can fly you see things others don’t. You laugh when others say they have seen things that you never would, because you know you have seen the most amazing things, things they don’t even see in their dreams. They couldn't even imagine what you have seen. But when you can fly faster than the speed of sound? You see and feel more than ordinary horses. Feeling the way the wind rushes over your coat, and the way that it makes your eyes water. It is the most amazing feeling. Vaella loved the sound of her wings as they slapped the air, or the way her legs would dangle below. She loved knowing that she could go anywhere, and that she could do it faster than anyone she knew. Her wings thumped steadily in the air as she made her way across the mountainous terrain. With a grin she eyes the land below her. She felt no need to fly as fast as she could today. She had nothing better to do at the moment. Her sharp eyes spot movement, her ears twitch at the slight movement and she wonders briefly if it was a wolf. Not that the young mare was completely worried, she was in the air after all. She wanted to walk the rest of the way, stretching her long legs would do her good. Vaella slaps her wings to her sides. Her body is pulled by a great force as she enters a steep drop to the ground. She looked like an arrow flying through the air. Just heartbeats before she smashes into the ground, her wings slide open, bringing her to an abrupt stop, just meters from the ground. She grimaces in pain at the pressure that had landed on her wings at the abrupt stop. Her wings were going to hurt tomorrow. Her hooves land gently on the ground. She folds her wings and tucks them against her body. She scans the land around her, her eyes searched for movement, but she found none. With a quick sniff of the air she took one last look at the tall green stems before turning and continuing her trek up the peak. "speaking colour" @Caine so sorry for the delay!

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