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[Delta2 23]

Torrent took off and held the crickets just out of reach. 'How well do you fly?' she asked Sparrowpelt, with a glint in her eyes like she was planning something.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

Sparrowpelt looked at her in mock horror, "Dunno, never really tried" He said, bunching his muscles ready to take off after her.

 

[Delta2 23]

'Well, it's pretty easy when you think about it. And it feels great soaring up above over everything feeling the wind.'

Torrent climbed a little higher, dropping a cricket down to Sparrowpelt.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

Sparrowpelt pumped his wings harder and scooped up the cricket, catching up to Torrent. "Where are we going?" He said over the rush of the wind.

 

[Delta2 23]

'Well, I know a place near here that's really nice,' Torrent clucked behind her.

'There's a large lake near these fields, that sparkles when the sun comes out.' She chuckled, tossing Sparrowpelt another cricket and popping one into her own bea.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

"Sounds like fun!" Sparrowpelt replyed, gulping down the cricket

 

[Delta2 23]

Torrent banked towards the north, descending to a lower altitude and indicating a sparkling, almost-pink lake in the distance.

'I believe that's where another of the clans lives. It's a lovely lake.' Torrent explained.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

"Wow!" Sparrowpelt breathed

 

[Delta2 23]

'Yeah, it's pretty nice. It's getting chilly now though - the lake only seems to turn pink when the air's cold.'

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

"Are we landing anywhere?" Sparrowpelt panted.