...time to fly
Eventually you find but a single small fish. The morsel slips into your maw with ease as you overtake in the water. The fish tastes excellent and before you can swallow it you feel you want another. However, try as you might you cannot find another. After about an hour you give up and return to the trees to dry off. With only a small fish to feed you you're feeling hungrier than before. A bird flies overhead and gives you another idea. Why not fly to catch your food? You loved flying anyway and food was what you needed right now so you take off after the birds. The wonderful feeling of soaring fills you again as the sky holds you in warm embrace. The birds do not have a chance against your flying and are quickly run down. After eating you spend most of the day flying and enjoying yourself. Nothing else seems to be bothering you. Night comes and you sleep as you had before but this time it comes much more peacefully.
Written by Lokor and Kire Kitsune on 19 April 2013