[ The particulars of the activity works to Shirou's favor in one way: Steve was right, that it requires more work with the legs to get up to speed. It keeps her from leaving Shirou behind even as her hair flutters behind her, her own tail bending in unity with her wings to hold her balance.
She also notices that where she turns, the humans are quick to skate clear of her path.
She can't say she blames them for it—and yet, an impulse to chase teases at her mind. Not to hunt, but simply to torment.
It's simply part or her new nature, she knows. Yet, it draws a frown to her face. Over her shoulder, half-hidden by the white of her wing, she glances to Shirou, seeking for any change in his own expression. ]
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Date: 2021-04-16 04:31 am (UTC)She also notices that where she turns, the humans are quick to skate clear of her path.
She can't say she blames them for it—and yet, an impulse to chase teases at her mind. Not to hunt, but simply to torment.
It's simply part or her new nature, she knows. Yet, it draws a frown to her face. Over her shoulder, half-hidden by the white of her wing, she glances to Shirou, seeking for any change in his own expression. ]