[ The frantic beats of her wings level out as they gain altitude, and in a short while it's a relaxed, steady pace. She ignores the natural inclination to tuck all limbs under her body, and keeps the talon gripped around him out far enough to keep an eye on him. ]
If you'd had a rope, this wouldn't be an issue.
[ There's not much heart in that, though, because her attention is more fixed on the ground, and the beasts roaming below them. She hadn't noticed before, but man, she's starving. One or two of those would suit her nicely... ]
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If you'd had a rope, this wouldn't be an issue.
[ There's not much heart in that, though, because her attention is more fixed on the ground, and the beasts roaming below them. She hadn't noticed before, but man, she's starving. One or two of those would suit her nicely... ]