Kreyu pauses in her rolling at the sound of his laughter, upside down, wings askew, perched at a frankly ridiculous angle. She makes an inquiring noise. What IS Skellig laughing at? She's glad to hear it though, glad to hear the Light in the emotion.
Getting herself upright again takes a bit of flailing. She shakes, like a dog, shedding most of the water back into the ocean. Now drier and relatively clean, she pads up toward Skellig. She can't get RIGHT next to him, not in this shape, but she can be in his general area.
She traces a glowing arc in the air, mutters something sharp. "To keep biting things away," she murmurs. She yawns hugely, her mouth holding enough teeth to make a shark envious. Her stomach is so full that her belly is a bit distended, and now that she has eaten she's so very sleepy....
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Getting herself upright again takes a bit of flailing. She shakes, like a dog, shedding most of the water back into the ocean. Now drier and relatively clean, she pads up toward Skellig. She can't get RIGHT next to him, not in this shape, but she can be in his general area.
She traces a glowing arc in the air, mutters something sharp. "To keep biting things away," she murmurs. She yawns hugely, her mouth holding enough teeth to make a shark envious. Her stomach is so full that her belly is a bit distended, and now that she has eaten she's so very sleepy....