Post by maskedpelt on Feb 22, 2011 9:22:44 GMT -5
Coal angled his wings and swooped down for a landing on the valley floor, landing easily. He folded his wings and paused a moment, getting his berings. The ground-level veiw was much different from the birds-eye view, he reflected.
His internal compass realigned, Coal set out at a steady jog along the valley floor. He had no idea where he was or where he was headed, but he didn't really care.
His internal compass realigned, Coal set out at a steady jog along the valley floor. He had no idea where he was or where he was headed, but he didn't really care.