Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28511184-20161015011627/@comment-27140893-20161015234020

The heart-faced owl soundlessly glided through the wind, with her feathery chest puffed out and wings expanded freely. Aidith loved to fly, especially in the cool, coastal atmosphere of Haddon. She looked down at the earth beneath her to get a good idea of where she was, blinking her glassy black eyes.