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12-28-2013, 10:37 PM
Alina sure wanted to fly. But Dust still had doubts about Africa. He knew she didn't have the power of it anymore, the power of the sky was not in her capability anymore, and Dust was not going to let her go. "Teach me now?" He asked her. Looking up slightly before Africa spoke, she had gotten closer to him, the shoulder of no wing brushed his folded wing. She then did something Dust did not expect. Giving him a kiss, where a horn would be. His eyes showed amazement, but yet curiosity of why she had done it. Maybe for his comfort, yes, comfort. That is what Dust went with for now. Smiling a little more. But one more thing had come from Africa's mouth, soft spoken words. With a little joke to it. She seemed to make sure Dust only heard. Her voice was more happy than before. When she nodded to Alina speaking of her being there before us at our rate. Her smile returning to her darkly dappled face. She then, very gracefully swept off, at a slight lope. Dust smiled at her, then turning to Alina he spoke words of eagerness.
"Teach me?" His ears pricked and eyes alert to show her he was listening to everything she said. He wanted to know all about flying. But first, he spread his wings, giving them a little air. Watching the dark tips rise away from their hiding spot. He lifted them into the air, high up where the cool air flowed. He was getting bigger. Before just the tips reached the air, now the whole of the black reached. "Come?" He asked more excited.
"Teach me?" His ears pricked and eyes alert to show her he was listening to everything she said. He wanted to know all about flying. But first, he spread his wings, giving them a little air. Watching the dark tips rise away from their hiding spot. He lifted them into the air, high up where the cool air flowed. He was getting bigger. Before just the tips reached the air, now the whole of the black reached. "Come?" He asked more excited.
