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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:48 pm
 "Ruins?" Goosie had asked as he got up and made his way over. She gave a bit of a jump as she felt the surge of NRGY, and then nearly lost her balance when the wings became solid, stumbling uneasily and flapping them without meaning to. She gave a little shriek as her feet momentarily left the ground, touching down a half-second later and collapsing to her knees in a fit of shaking. "O-oh gawd, I t-thought I w-was g-gonna f-fall over t-the e-edge!" The girl stammered, hunching over and feeling very glad to back on the ground despite barely having left it.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:52 pm
Oh good, they work. Fun part!
*Koth took her hand im his own, and immediately flapped his wings quite hard. A few more following, and they rose up off the ground*
The ruins... are where your clothes are. Start flapping.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:56 pm
 Goosie shrieked again, yelling "K-Koth, put me down! It's scary!" Shaking her head furiously, she flapped her wings, but didn't seem to feel very confident. In fact, it was pretty clear she wasn't confident, repeating a quiet mantra of "ohgawdI'mgonnadie" over and over as she gripped his hand tightly with both of hers, barely managing to keep herself afloat with her own wings.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:58 pm
You want me to let go already...? I don't think you're ready. But if you want...
*Koth flew up higher still, ready to let go of her, wondering if she might get her wings working before she made a less than satisfying splat on the ground below*
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 6:01 pm
 Goosie let out another shriek at the proposition, clinging tighter to his hand and flapping her wings furiously as she cried "N-NO! DON'T LET GO!" She didn't even notice that she was starting to support herself that much more in her panic not to fall lest Koth let go.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 6:03 pm
*Koth began to fly laterally, making his own flight a bit more smooth for her comfort*
One hand. Not both. You can't fly like this. Just try it...
*Infuriated as he was over the duration of the session with her, he seemed to have an odd patience with her*
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 6:12 pm
 Goosie was trying her hardest not to look down at this point, quite sure if she let go that she might die. She loosened the grip of her second hand ever so slightly, as her wings continued to flap frantically. Panting breathlessly, she looked at him. "I-I'm doing it!" She realized aloud, looking utterly amazed. She finally let go, only holding on with the first hand now, and wobbled a little as she tried to steady herself in the air, still making a point of not looking down and instead focusing on the skyline.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 6:16 pm
Not so hard now... is it?
*Koth increased the pace a short bit, guiding them toward the ruined city in the distance*
The faster you go, the more stable you will get. Control your breathing... and flap in unison.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 6:25 pm
 Goosie closed her eyes, taking a deep breath and starting to try and even out her flying. She held on tight with her other hand, increasing her pace a bit to match his and shakily beginning to calm down. Finally, she opened her eyes again, looking about. The girl's mood suddenly lifted, she flashed a huge smile at him. "I-I can't believe I'm flying!" She exclaimed to the dragon.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 6:27 pm
Heh... We'll practice more another time.
*Koth guided her down into the Lost City, keeping a tight grip as he knew she wasn't ready for landings*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 3:56 pm
*Koth touched down at the mouth of a cave high up in the mountains, depositing Goosie gently in a nest within crafted of various materials pulled in from around the planet. Mostly gigantic leaves, moss, and other cushy organic bits. It was all actually extremely comfortable*
The plateau may be... compromised, but this place never will be.
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 4:01 pm
 Goosie let her clothes, food, and other belongings down, taking a look around. 'Is this like um, where you live?' She found herself asking, reaching out to tentatively touch the side of the nest.
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 4:06 pm
... Yes. This is my roost.
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 4:13 pm
 'It's nice,' Goosie said, finding the term a bit weird but figuring it must be a dragon thing. She tiredly settled against one side of the nest and looked up at him, for a moment staying quiet. Something had been nagging her since leaving the plateau. '...Doesn't it bug you how he just mocks what he did? Like to us?' The girl finally asked, closing her eyes, 'I mean MK. It's like some big joke or something. Messing with people's lives.'
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 4:32 pm
It's what he does, I suppose... we all have our vices. And thanks... this is all I have after the Realm.
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