[PRP] [The Storm] (Solo Leilani)

[Wasteland Wyvern]

With a happy sigh Leilani looked about herself as she floated on the warm spring breeze. Her open wings catching the air currents to allow her to float with little effort involved. If there was anything she loved about herself it was her wonderfully powerful wings that allowed such time in the air. The orange tips caught the sun and almost glowed.
After some time she slowed her wing beats and started to float down into the grassy plains below her. Once all four feet were firmly planted she started to happily munch at the sweet grass stalks that she found.
Little did she know that off in the distance storm clouds were gathering, and they threatened her very life.

 

[Wasteland Wyvern]

The forest that hid this small meadow was ominous at best. Leilani was gladdened that she would not have to enter such a place. Still happily munching at the grass she didn't notice the bright yellow eyes watching her from the depths of that selfsame forest.
The thunder boomed in the distance shocking Leilani into looking up. "Oh dear...." She looked at the ominous clouds gathering and began to count. "1, 2, 3..." The lightning cracked the sky in two as she counted. The storm was close. She chewed the last bit of grass she held in her mouth and began moving around the meadow trying to find a place that would shelter her from the pelting rain that was sure to come.

 

[Wasteland Wyvern]

Closed for lack of inspiration.