Vyng Vang Zoombah (
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deercountry2022-04-30 09:21 pm
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[Closed] I watch the ripples change their size
Who: Vyng
spiritwalks and Obi-Wan
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What: A lowkey lakeside jaunt
When: Sometime toward the end of April
Where: Salt Lake in Trenchwood
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[As they make their decent toward the shores of the Salt Lake, Cloudpiercer raises his body upward. With a mighty whoosh! whoosh! whoosh! of his wings to slow down, his talons spread out, and he seamlessly glides into a landing. The transition is as natural and smooth as any wild animal's touch-down onto solid ground. Vyng doesn't "steer" or give any vocal commands, instead trusting the thunderbird to act autonomously.
Once Cloudpiercer settles down and tucks his wings back against his sides, Vyng gently releases the tuft of feathers at the back of his friend's neck.
"Thanks, buddy," he murmurs, sharing his gratitude through their spiritual connection. Cloudpiercer clicks his beak in acknowledgment — fully aware he's doing his druid companion a solid, but glad to help regardless.
Only then does Vyng look back at Obi-Wan with a rakish grin.]
Enjoy the ride?
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What: A lowkey lakeside jaunt
When: Sometime toward the end of April
Where: Salt Lake in Trenchwood
Content Warnings: Listed in subject lines when applicable
[As they make their decent toward the shores of the Salt Lake, Cloudpiercer raises his body upward. With a mighty whoosh! whoosh! whoosh! of his wings to slow down, his talons spread out, and he seamlessly glides into a landing. The transition is as natural and smooth as any wild animal's touch-down onto solid ground. Vyng doesn't "steer" or give any vocal commands, instead trusting the thunderbird to act autonomously.
Once Cloudpiercer settles down and tucks his wings back against his sides, Vyng gently releases the tuft of feathers at the back of his friend's neck.
"Thanks, buddy," he murmurs, sharing his gratitude through their spiritual connection. Cloudpiercer clicks his beak in acknowledgment — fully aware he's doing his druid companion a solid, but glad to help regardless.
Only then does Vyng look back at Obi-Wan with a rakish grin.]
Enjoy the ride?
thanks for your patience!
Not a word is spoken, but, against the pink glow from beneath them, the amused gleam in Vyng's eye is unmistakable. His mouth curls into a gentle, unspoken question: Up for a spin?]
no worries <33
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His Omen, perched along the shore next to Cloudpiercer, offers part of a song through the telepathic thread that connects her kind to Sleepers. Vyng recognizes it immediately: His and Tuck's latest musical obsession. He leans into the dreamlike chords...and steps into the beginning of a slow, floating waltz.
Vyng isn't quite sure whether their footwork will match (or how long he can keep this up), but he's willing to try all the same.]
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after all, in the force, they are all but luminous beings. ]