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Post by mistylight on Jul 16, 2011 14:14:23 GMT -5
Misty had wandered off to be alone for a bit, she had wanted to go to the cove and that is where she was headed now. To stand on the cliff point and feel the breeze blow through here fur and mist on her face. Then moon hung low in the night sky as soon it would be dawn. She could see the cliff up ahead and angled her white wings to land, it was fairly foggy the lower she went so it made it difficult to see. But soon she touched down softly on the point of the cliff. She sat down and curled her lion-like tail around her paws and closed her eyes. Listening to the sound of the ocean waves crashing up against the rocks and feeling the wind blow through her fur.
As the wind got stronger she had an idea, she got up and walked until her legs were as close to the tip as possible. Then she spread her wings and the wind lifted her forepaws off the ground. Her long silver fur blowing making her look like a silver wind and she stood on the cliff, carefree as a pup.
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