Skellig is something like a bird, something like a beast, something like a man, and something like an angel. Her dance, right now, is something that resonates with every part of him.
She leaps, wings coming down with powerful strokes. She glitters like the treasures with which birds line their nests, court a mate. She's displaying for him, showing her grace or skill. Beasts display for each other too, show grace, strength, power. And humans, OH humans, they do all the things birds and beasts do, and more! She starts to shimmy, shake her hips, turn her body, a dance meant to tease, to seduce, a human invention. (Do angels court one another? Perhaps. They ARE often depicted with wings and gold and shiny things are often offered to divine beings...)
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Skellig is something like a bird, something like a beast, something like a man, and something like an angel. Her dance, right now, is something that resonates with every part of him.
She leaps, wings coming down with powerful strokes. She glitters like the treasures with which birds line their nests, court a mate. She's displaying for him, showing her grace or skill. Beasts display for each other too, show grace, strength, power. And humans, OH humans, they do all the things birds and beasts do, and more! She starts to shimmy, shake her hips, turn her body, a dance meant to tease, to seduce, a human invention. (Do angels court one another? Perhaps. They ARE often depicted with wings and gold and shiny things are often offered to divine beings...)