Akira walked gracefully into teh ballroom, his wings were elegantly tucked by his back almost obscuring them from view from the front. His eyes scanned the room making sure that no one was present before unfolding his wings to their full length, about 6 feet. They were very long and powerful, slowly at first he began flapping his wings, he hadn't used them in quite some time and they were stiff. He began moving upwards and when he reached the chandelier a sharp pain shot through his wings and they stopped moving. He began falling back down but grabbed a hold of the chandelier with his hand and pulled himself back up and sitting on the side of it. He knew he couldn't stay there for long but the unexpected and agonizing pain had left him breathless.
I guess I better exercise my wings more often... he thought and stretched them out before pulling them back into his back and out again trying to work out his muscle kinks before descending back the the ground of the ballroom.
I guess I better exercise my wings more often... he thought and stretched them out before pulling them back into his back and out again trying to work out his muscle kinks before descending back the the ground of the ballroom.