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Kreyu has taken a different shape than is usual for her. A dragon, yes, but one of quite different build and coloration!

This shape is more serpentine, although it still has four legs and wings. Her body and her wings are covered in feathers that are all the colors of the rainbow. She fusses with some of her wing feathers, the claws of this shape far smaller, as dexterous as human hands.

"How do I look?" she asks, a little nervous about her appearance.

Date: 2024-09-04 12:45 am (UTC)
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Wisely, he chooses to avoid making any jokes about Kreyu doing loops or rolls. No need to put any of those thoughts anywhere near Xenophon's mind, especially now that he has relaxed a bit!

"It is," Skellig nods, affirmative. "I find it can be a bit bright at times, but today they are not." Beginners luck, perhaps? It also helps that the clouds mask just exactly how high they are, or how quick they are moving...

"How long is travel to Mycenae again, love?"

Date: 2024-09-04 12:57 am (UTC)
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With that answer, Skellig assumes they will LIKELY stop and make camp after a day of flight, if it is possible. But he will not say that part out loud. Plus if this form is tiresome to her, she could always chose to curl up against his neck in cat form after they've eaten and made a bed for the night...

"Perhaps it will break after awhile, if we find good fortune."

Date: 2024-09-04 01:18 am (UTC)
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All very important points! Skellig instructs Xenophon once again on how to best settle in for descent, and thankfully the 'turbulence' as they break through the clouds to scan for a suitable landing site is minimal.

"Would you like a moment to yourself once we've landed, love? Our rigging is straightforward, I can remove is easily."

So you can go hunt, he does not say out loud. But he knows she is using a lot of energy, and will need to EAT.

Date: 2024-09-04 01:32 am (UTC)
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"I have found that it shifts one's perspective quite a bit once you have seen it from above." Skellig smiles gently as he digs into the bag that carries their food, pulling out two flat breads and some dried meat and nuts. This will do for now.

A light snack, a chance to walk around a bit, sit on the ground that ISN'T MOVING for some time, use the 'facilities' (even if it is just a spot behind some brush).

Date: 2024-09-04 01:46 am (UTC)
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To his credit, Skellig does not laugh outright. But his eyes widen slightly, then crinkle, and the corners of his mouth pull upwards in what is definitely a smirk he's struggling to force down.

"You see now why I do not often swim, my love."

Not laughing. Definitely not laughing.

"I would offer to preen you," he adds. "But I don't know how long that might take." He walks over to her, beckons for her to lower her head. "Perhaps these just near your eyes."

Date: 2024-09-04 02:36 am (UTC)
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That comment makes Skellig's spirit brighten slightly, Kreyu will sense it on his energy as he works to add his preening oil to his fingers and then weave her feathers around her eyes back into order.

"Perhaps it will give you inspiration for when you raise children of your own," he says. "If you choose to return to the village once we have straightened out your debts, I'm sure that young woman - Kirke, was it? She seemed to be...interested in you there at the well."

Date: 2024-09-04 02:52 am (UTC)
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"That is a honorable thing," Skellig says. He will not press on the subject of Kirke again - at least not YET, anyways. No sense in making the remaining flight time of the day uncomfortable or awkward!

Once he has finished to his satisfaction, Skellig leans in and presses his lips to her face. "There. Better. I will do more tonight, if needed, should you stay in this form."

And her feathers should be dry enough now that they can replace the gear rig and once again prepare for takeoff.

Date: 2024-09-04 03:13 am (UTC)
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"We plan to travel a bit after our time in Mycenae," he admits without going into too much detail. "The pull is strong to explore and find new places, experience fresh things."

As he speaks, he is idly preening what feathers he can reach on her neck. Not many, but it's soothing for him as much as it is her, and he doubts it is that distracting.

Date: 2024-09-04 03:23 am (UTC)
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He might also be sneaking in some of his Light to mingle with her Karma now and then, just as an added boost - a full day of this form will be taxing on her, and he has PLENTY in his reserves after their escapades yesterday and the night before...

"Smart girl," Skellig laughs. "A much better option than remaining locked within the walls, unable to live the life you desire."

Royalty is tricky - he likes Kreyu's version of 'Goddess' / 'Queen', at least what he has seen so far.

Date: 2024-09-05 12:09 am (UTC)
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"That is a feeling I am all too familiar with," Skellig says quietly. He does not elaborate (no need to) on the subject, instead focuses his energy more on their flight.

"Once we have found the man who holds the debts of you and your sister, clear things up... then your attention can shift towards growth and thriving."

Date: 2024-09-05 12:23 am (UTC)
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"Flying into a headwind is not an easy task, my heart. I think we are both grateful for a safe passage and forward progress."

The last of the gear unloaded, he presses a kiss to her leg where he is nearest.

"We can set up camp," he offers. It will be a simple affair - a bedroll for each and a fire, which Xenophon is already gathering wood for. "I can hear a stream not far off, we can boil some water."

He isn't sure if she wants to hunt again or just curl up in cat form on his 'pillow' and lounge to relax.

Date: 2024-09-05 12:38 am (UTC)
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"I will tend to your fur in a moment. Here," he unroll his bedding and fluffs it a bit, patting a space for her to lie down. "Let me get the water gathered, and I'll be back shortly."

By the time he has returned the fire is going, and getting water on to boil and finding something to cook - there are dehydrated things that will come easily back into a more edible form with hot water added - and he fetches a comb from his bag, settles in to stretch out his legs, patting his lap now.

"This will at least be easier than trying to preen all those feathers."
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