A majestic wing scattered the clouds with each gentle flap, sending ripples through the sky.
Shimmering as if misted with tiny crystals, the white feathers caught the sunlight, casting fleeting glimmers across the vast blue expanse.
"Woosh~Whooosh~"
The steady rhythm of powerful wings filled the silence, a quiet but undeniable force against the wind.
Mountains and rivers laid out beneath his hooves as his tail and mane beautifully dancing with the wind.
"It isn't as fluffy as they look" A clear, crisp voice broke through the 'silence'.
A scarred soft hand reaching through the clouds.
"It isn't that tangible to be soft" Another, a female replied amused making the first one huff.
"Well, it should" Mo Tianze said as he withdrew his hands from the clouds and place it back around Feng Jiao Xue's waist.
Feng Jiao Xue and Mo Tianze sat atop Yin Xiao's back, the soft, velvety fur beneath her a stark contrast to the crisp air rushing past.
