10-23-2003, 04:54 PM | #11 |
Elven Warrior
Join Date: Sep 2003
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Nyaki stood still, waiting for the horses and their riders to give her some space. After a minute, she unfurled her massive wings and reared up onto her back legs. With one powerful push, she leapt up off the ground, tearing deep gashes into dirt as she did. A few powerful beats of her wings had her soaring well over the others, her movements graceful and smooth, rather than the choppy, laborous movements they used to be. <Eragon... What's Brom filling your head with now?> Siuahn asked, tentatively sending her thoughts down to the young man. She had needed someone to talk to, with what little she could do while she was in the air, and Nyaki had made no effort to communicate with her yet.
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