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May 18, 2021 9:47:45 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on May 18, 2021 9:47:45 GMT -7
with a crack from the sky, a flash of light in the night and an electric feeling shuddering through him, he'd been different. his wings had stretched on their own, feeling as good as a stretch and the world shifted around him, seeing things with different eyes, seeing movements around him he could never have dreamed of while he was himself. he'd taken to the skies with a flap of his wings and the world had never seemed to incredible.
he had no regrets about the steps he'd had to take to become an animagus. the peace and solitude that he had when he was out on the hunt had made certain aspects of it easier than others, there was no one to talk to when you were tracking an animal and even in company the last thing you wanted to do was talk for fear of scaring what you were tracking away. he knew he'd gotten lucky with his form, it enabled him to take to the skies when he needed to and soar high above the forests that he hunted in. it gave him a better vantage point for most things and an escape when he needed it.
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