Meyaira Firespring
Flying Tribe
Floating City to Airspace
Floating City to Airspace
When Blyds grabbed her waist from behind, Desert jumped. When she turned around, she saw it was Blyds. “Blyds, you scared me.” She smiled up at him and then heard the crashes. When she heard his request, she nodded.
“Alright, we can go. I don’t like this place, something about it gives me the creeps.” She reached up to touch his face, and when she did, the spell surrounding Blyds flickered and then completely vanished. She tried to catch him as he fell, but she was too slow. She helped him up and brushed him off.
“Stand back Blyds. I don’t want to hurt you. When I am a Pegasus, I want you to grab some of my mane and climb up on my back. Don’t worry about hurting me, alright?” She backed up, and let herself go back into a pegasus, the bay mare snuffling Blyds’ hair.
“Now, let’s get going. I’m sure we can get there in time.” Desert nudged Blyds up on her back and rushed from the bathroom and into the dining room. Seeing the hole in the floor, she jumped into it, spreading her inky black wings and letting the air catch them as they descended.
“Um, Blyds? I don’t know how to get to the Feline Tribe, do you?”
