theunderwolf
Kangaroo Paladin of Space
Yushi had wings again. That was how she figured out it was a dream. She had not yet spent enough time without them to not feel the sting of their absence. That she thought was one of the biggest drawbacks of the human form she was stuck in. Dreaming might be the other biggest one. Spirits didn't dream. They didn't really sleep either but Yushi liked that part. But dreams...dreams were awful. She dreamed of the past mostly, a past she'd like to forget. But no. She had wings again. She was a mighty serpent soaring through they sky. Her sky. The skies of the spirit world were hers again. And she was fully powered. Spirits were no match for her. Most of the King spirits couldn't take her on. But that didn't stop some. Someone was flying through her sky. A bird spirit, flying desperately through the upper layers of wind. Too high little spirit. Her past self grinned in savage anticipation. Yushi grimaced calling out to the spirit. "Fly lower you fool! Don't come near me!" But what was done and dream Yushi turned away as old Yushi tore the poor spirit apart.
Never again She thought as she awoke in the shaded branches of the tall tree she had spent the night in. SHe was close now. She had sensed it a week earlier, a presence. it almost felt ridiculous to even think. But she felt Someone important was near someone she felt compelled to meet. She was near it now. It was in the city ahead. Fire fountain or something.She stood and cleared her mind, then took to the skies. She missed her wings but at least she could still fly.
She landed in the branches of another tree outside a home in the city. It was modest home. One that felt like, a home. it was the spirit in her talking again. She didn't quite see the house, it was mundane but she could sense it was a home, and a very old one. She was musing on this when and earth-nation boy walked by the window. His appearance... she recognized him. Se'd never seen him before, but she recognized him. Odd. It vexed her. Who was he? How dare he?! but he wasn't alone. She needed to confront him alone. He probably knew...something.. So she reached out and felt for the win, which happily rose to her touch like a happy dog. As far as she'd heard. Dogs tended to run away from her. She reached out a hand and the wid slipped through the window and grabbed the boy. Gently. Subtlety was important. She gave him a little tug and waited. Hoping he would take a hint. "Probably won't" She muttered, "He looks as thick headed as a mountain spirit."
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Never again She thought as she awoke in the shaded branches of the tall tree she had spent the night in. SHe was close now. She had sensed it a week earlier, a presence. it almost felt ridiculous to even think. But she felt Someone important was near someone she felt compelled to meet. She was near it now. It was in the city ahead. Fire fountain or something.She stood and cleared her mind, then took to the skies. She missed her wings but at least she could still fly.
She landed in the branches of another tree outside a home in the city. It was modest home. One that felt like, a home. it was the spirit in her talking again. She didn't quite see the house, it was mundane but she could sense it was a home, and a very old one. She was musing on this when and earth-nation boy walked by the window. His appearance... she recognized him. Se'd never seen him before, but she recognized him. Odd. It vexed her. Who was he? How dare he?! but he wasn't alone. She needed to confront him alone. He probably knew...something.. So she reached out and felt for the win, which happily rose to her touch like a happy dog. As far as she'd heard. Dogs tended to run away from her. She reached out a hand and the wid slipped through the window and grabbed the boy. Gently. Subtlety was important. She gave him a little tug and waited. Hoping he would take a hint. "Probably won't" She muttered, "He looks as thick headed as a mountain spirit."
@jamaicanviking