A Queen Among Tempests
Aya taunts.
“Actually, I found it rather amusing,” Azadou chirps.
The change in this man is insane!
With one more look back at Xiema, I spread my wings, and with a single, powerful flap, I take off into the air. I rocket past the treetops and into the sky within seconds, breaking through the clouds. I let out a squawk of exhilaration as I leisurely glide over the sea of white beneath me, angling from side to side, letting my wings cut through the clouds. I breathe the fresh, cold air deep into my lungs as the wind breezes through my feathers, greeting me like an old friend.
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