[PRP] Shut up and dance with me (Rhapsody x Flick)

[GunSniper]

Flick angled her wings downward for a very quick decent. It appeared as if there were some low clouds she could hide in. A vast amount of them. Flying through the clouds was a grand experience! Their cool watery feel as they brush against fur, or maybe it was through?

Either way, it was fun, and she needed them to play her games with Rhapsody. Was it a game? Oh, well, it was now. One where she had to hide.

Within seconds her bright frame was completely engulfed in the puffy white clouds separating the land from the earth. A great amount had massed over the land and threatened to stretch completely across the land. Perhaps a storm brewing? Again, Flick was not thinking of such things. Her focus now was the game and circles. Which were still fun to do. Even in the clouds.

Though, as fun as clouds were, they were impossible to see anything in. She had to trust that where she was flying would be void of obstacles. The air seemed weird when something of an obstacle was coming up, that was something to pay attention to. As much as she could spare from being amused with clouds and games, maybe circles as well...

Cain cracked his good eye open to see the underside of his wings. The veiny membrane still a glow with the light on the other side. It was still too bright for him to unfold his wings and continue his task. The cursed sun had risen too soon for him to complete his task and return home. He could not fly that fast, and he refused to return until all his appointed jobs were completed fully.

Once more he closed his eyes and tightened his wing around his frame. The comfortable rocky roost he had found was little more than a shallow cave nestled inside a rocky hill. Enough to provide shelter from the sun and any fool that may try to pick a fight.

Though not as impressive as the caves at home, it was just large enough to fit his bulky frame standing. Curled up and laying down it was a cozy place to lay.

He drew a breath. Soon... the light was not intense. He would be able to leave soon.

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[[ Radical Dreamer ]]

As Flick climbed higher in to the clouds, Rhapsody watched in awe as her gorgeous colors mixed among the clouds. How she would fade in and out of sight momentary, creating a ray of beautiful sherbet. Why her creation could challenge the weaver in his paintings of sunset he created at every fading light.

If there ever was such a moment, Rhapsody could take to capture and freeze time, it was now.

Ah, lavute....

She was perfect in everyday, surely the Weaver had created his master piece with her. The Tahtll was sure that there would never be another that was as colorful in spirit and in pelt as she. Why, no one would be able to take the place of dear Flick, no one. For she was rightfully named 'feather-step', because she made him feel like he was walking on air whenever she near.

Yellow and blue wings flapped and contested the winds in his climb higher in to the skies. He could feel the wind in his fur, It was refreshing and free. Yet, it failed in comparison to the emotion that filled his heart and caused it to soar.

Ah Lavute, his music and song. She truly was instrument that could easily play the strings of his heart. In fact she did, and she didn't even seem to know it...

Heh, how lovely, and yet cruel fate seemed to be.

Perhaps it was fitting, or well as at least just colorful as their pelts.

As the clouds started to encroach in and consume Flick frame, Rhapsody felt his heart sing as he watched as her fade from his sight. A apart of him became concerned of any obstacles that might be around-but Rhapsody didn't recall any floating rocks being nearby. However, the floating islands did have a habit of...wondering.

"Lavute!" Rhapsody called as he halted his ascent into the wall of clouds. His wings stalled him in the air with a working flap to keep him aloft in the sky. Taking a glance down to the world below them, it was obvious by the dark clouds that a storm was brewing. Which might caused a uncomfortable updraft and make it hard for them to navigate the skies.

"Perhaps, we should call it a day from the air born games?" The Tahtll called out to the nahtlil. Of course he was only thinking of her safety. They could after all, take their fun on land about one of the many floating islands that made up Kumperina.

Remaining where he was Rhapsody turned his head about to see if he could get a glimpse of Flick. Ears perked and angled about in a swevile. In hopes to hear the nahtlil as well. Just in case, she was planing a playful sneak attack.

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