Trixy looked longingly to the sky she had been born without wings. Why? Why was she cursed to walk on the land while others could soar high with brother eagle. She swished her tail before moving forwards into the meadows. She was searching for anything that might take her mind off the skies. Which was hard, the sky was everywhere. Save in a cave and though ashamed to admit it she was afraid of the dark. Cloudy nights were not her friend in the least. Either way she traveled forwards her tail wagging from side to side despite her sadness about not being able to fly.
