by Avi on May 31st, 2010, 2:24 am
Avi evened out, allowing for a few dips and curves as they watched the sunset. She soared, her enormous wingspan steady on either side of him, and he could feel that she was pleased - pleased to have him up here, pleased to be in the air, pleased that he was enjoying himself. For all that she had been born to Vantha parents, and spent plenty of time on the ground, she was an owl, and the sky was where she belonged. This was her domain, her kingdom, and she ruled it quite happily.
Most of the time.
As she soared and enjoyed the sunset, she was thinking about other things as well. Avi's mind was always moving, and right now was no exception. She wanted Terminus to be able to sit upright, to feel the wind in his face, to stretch his arms and face the sky. She was going to have to catch something, make something out of it for him. Maybe a harness. That could work. Attached to her or her pack, that he wore, strapped around him. That could definitely work. She seemed to be particularly pleased with something else, Terminus could tell. Besides. It would make flying just that much faster and much more fun. She would have to measure him at some point when they landed, so she knew how long she needed to make it to fit right.
They flew for a while, just gliding, and covering far more distance than they had on foot quite easily. This was a very different viewpoint. From here, Terminus couldn't see the ground quite so well, but he was seeing a lot more than he might have expected to see. He was seeing through Avi's eyes, or at least partly - maybe it was just that he knew where to look now. His bondmate was a seasoned hunter, and was keeping an eye and an ear out for something for them to catch. This day would not be a total loss, not in the slightest - it couldn't be. They had bonded. They had joined. They had spent a day together. Just finding something would be the icing on the cake.
The twilight cast a magical glow as they went up and over the woods. Avi was also keeping an eye on any flying predators. An aerial battle Avi was fine with - and completely happy with, really... but for the fact she had Terminus on her back. That did not sit well with her, having Terminus at risk if something happened in the sky. He could get hurt, or worse, he could get killed. And Avi simply would not allow that. There was always that prickle of apprehension in the back of her mind. Big as she was, she was also a large target, and she wasn't flying anywhere near the height she would prefer to. She didn't want him falling, even if she could catch him. Besides. Some people had problems with the higher altitudes, and it made their ears and head hurt. This she knew from experience. This seemed to be a decent spot as it was.
They were well past the trees when Avi spotted a large, brown deer. It looked like a young buck to her if the antlers were any indication. It was moving from away from the woods, strolling along almost leisurely. She angled her wings to move them up a little further, tilting away from it. Hold on, Avi warned him. We hunt! We kill! There was a powerful mental warning there, insisting that Terminus hang on tight. Then she trimmed her wings again, and they dove down. Not at the angle Avi would have liked to have done, of course but at something more gradual so as not to risk unseating Terminus. Still, it was impossibly fast, and the ground was approaching at breakneck speed.
The deer had heard them, and was making a mad run for safety and cover as they evened out, soaring over the ground, the buck running, tail up, as Avi closed in on him. And suddenly, too suddenly, they were on top of it, Avi's wings spreading out in a broad buffet as she extended her talon-covered feet and grabbed the deer's neck as they jolted upwards as the powerful wings beat on either side of them. Close as Terminus was, he could feel their quarry jerking around, struggling, until Avi's muscles tensed, and the buck was suddenly dead weight as Avi broke its neck, and it hung limply from her feet. And despite all of this, Avi's blood was singing, and so was their bond - Avi enjoyed hunting. It thrilled her to the core. Triumph. Exhilaration. Hunger!
Despite that hunger, his bondmate flew them back over the trees where they had walked through earlier in the day, when Syna had ruled the skies. Now they were under Leth, and the skies were darkening, despite the stars that littered the landscape over and around them. But the night didn't bother his eyesight - Avi, he doubtless realized, could see equally well in both... but perhaps she saw even better at night. The descent when it came was slow, beginning with a winding, lazy spiral down. Terminus actually recognized the spot when Avi broke the treeline - this had been exactly the spot where he had camped the night before. She landed, then, letting go of the buck and releasing her feet, spreading them out on the ground to let Terminus untangle himself from her back and bags before rubbing her beak along his face and shoulder and shifting back. "That was fun," she grinned at him, standing naked before him, her hair sweeping around her bare shoulders.