Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27714417-20161106212625/@comment-31605619-20161114003238

Indigo, with a flourished twirl as shfolded her wings like a bat's, plummeted after him, much faster due to both her being heavier and him attempting to stay aloft, while she was falling as fast as possible. She swooped in, dangerously close to the rocks, perfectly timed under him as he bounced on her back, and she glided evenly, just above the ground. She grimaced, as her forelimbs had been scraped by the rocks, but it wasn't a serious wound. Instead of making her wound visible to Obsidian, she snored, "I've seen Gronckles fly better than you. And have you even seen how small their wings are!?" She shook her head, slapping his side with her large crest. "Seriously, though- you need to flap both of your wings at the same time. And flap them at even times; not one flap there, oh there flapps there, maybe a few flaps there." She said the last statement with talon gestures for emphasis.