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Kura nodded slightly. "Then you have more than I do...I have nowhere to go at all. Tis a curse maybe." He sighed slightly as he sat back down. "I have been killed almost 100 times or so. From mortals, phoenixes, dragons...they want me dead. It's a sad life when you must run much of it to safety." He shakes his head slowly. "But my life is a bore...what about yourself Milady...if you wish to speak of it, if not then tis fine." He turns his head to look over at her in silence again, waiting for her words that would issue forth.

Kura lets his vision float to the ceiling. "I'm not...comfortable around lots of people...unless I know them well enough. Just a thing I suppose..." He looked back down at her again for a bit before letting his gaze wander off into the woods. "Have you ever flown Milady? What about fight? Do you do either of the above much, at all?" He was just asking questions that would pop up in his head...nothing spectacular.

Kura nods slightly, "Tis an discomfort but yes I do...four of them unfortunately. I can also use other means of power to fly I suppose" He stretches his body slightly and looks at her. "I was simply asking...your face has a question on it so that's my answer. If you'd like to feel real flight then you have only to ask Milady" Kura's golden eyes looked out at her, his white hair sliding from his differing movements.

Kura nods and rises. He then pulled his cloak off. He then would remove his shirt and close his eyes. His teeth would grit, and then four large wings would rip out of his back. He looked like he wanted to yell, but didn't. He slowly opened his now glowing golden eyes. His hair was golden as well, because of the areas he had to pull the strength from. Two of the wings were dragon wings, the other two were phoenix wings. Very beautiful in any case. He held his hand out for her. "Shall we begin?"

Kura nodded slowly to her, "Of course, that would be fine Milady." He then looks at her again, as he pulls her a bit close. "Hold on Miss Pale-dono." He then lifts them off the ground. The large powerful wings behind him flapping with each other, and lifting him farther up above the ground. He holds her close to him, careful of how he holds her and how tight as well. His golden eyes looking around slowly. He then pulls her in front of him, his left arm under the bend of her legs, and his other arm securely around her upper body, careful of where it touches as well.

Kura flew up through the clouds, the white puffs enveloping them and then popping out on the other side. He looked at her and smiled softly before looking back in front of him, his golden eyes happy. Happier than any in the Black Amber clan would have ever seen them. He then would begin to lower back down through the chilly clouds to head to the castle and deliver her there.

Kura took off from the castle and was up in the clouds flapping, his mind nearly blank. His heart was pounding. He didn't feel natural at all. It had been so long since anyone had kissed his cheek...or anything resembling it. He finally dropped down from the clouds, trying to take everything that had just happened in. He landed on the rocks. Kura's wings were folded to stick back behind him. He looked into the water. He gently touched his cheek.

His golden eyes watching his fingers intently. She couldn't have meant anything through that kiss...could she have? He shook his head pulling up some water and splashing it over his face. He was so out of it, even with his acute senses he wouldn't know if there was someone right behind him threatening to kill him. His heart was beating heavily, his mind swimming. Kura couldn't understand. He thought his emotions were under control...had he been really that wrong?

He sat down firmly, letting his wings slide back into his back slowly. He breathed slowly, trying to calm himself down. He didn't know her all that greatly. She probably had more in her heart for someone else out there than him. He nodded his head slightly at this, an odd sight for Kura to be. She was just being a friend...right? He pulled his legs up to his chest and let his hands hold his now shimmering white head of hair, trying to understand what was not understandable, something that he was not good at, and unfortunately for him, never had been...