Training, Take 1

She smiled at him, she wanted so much to throw her arms around him and hug him tightly glad he was safe and it all went well. She felt her heart leap with happiness when he landed. She tried to control herself, she smiled proudly at him. "Yes you did do it..." Then a mischevious thought entered her mind. He still has to strengthen his wings, mwahahaha... Possibly I can use that as a excuse?

"Know all that's left is strengthening so you can use the wind to direct you where you want to go even if it's somewhat against the air current." She wondered if he'd put two and two together. She knew his navigation was good now, but in order to master flying extra weight was definately needed. She remembered he flew her to the hospital, she guessed they'd have to do a longer flight if it meant strengthening beyond that.

She rolled her eyes, he had to wreck the romantic and say it aloud. She felt his arms around her waist a light smile coming to her face, she felt her heart flutter feeling so close to him. She loved being with him, she knew she said that training needed to be taken seriously and yadda yadda yadda. But she figured this wouldn't hurt, she almost wished he held her differently but she guessed this was the more training and less romantic way. "Ready"

She figured he just wanted to not get distracted during training. Even though he only needed to fly with the weight of her to get better and it truly didn't matter how he flew. She sighed inwardly wishing he was a bit more romantic minded even though she told him not to be during training.

She smiled lightly feeling his arms and the air around her. She loved both feelings, his love and the wind's wonder. She knew if she was facing him she'd hold onto him lovingly, but this way she was only limited to feel loved and not be able to show it back. She decided that since they were training she really shouldn't bring her emotions into it. She let it slide, and smiled enjoying herself and keeping a eye on his form trying to help him improve his flying.

So far he was doing well, he didn't seem to need much strengthening, it was kinda odd to her how strong he got so fast. She wondered if he was faking it the first time or when he got healed he grew stronger. She wasn't sure why he got so strong, she only knew he was no longer huffing and puffing.

She smiled, "Well at least this time was a bit longer." She said trying to think of a way to increase his ability to hold weight as he flew. She couldn't help but think about how well he did the previous night holding her, maybe it distracted his mind enough that he didn't huff anf puff and lose control. Unless it was the way she was held, she looked at him deep in thought.

"Maybe we should try it a different way, more like last night, you seemed to be stronger last night when you did it. So maybe if we used last night's technic maybe even though I'm not in danger you'll be able to muster up the strength more easily." She offered, hoping this sounded reasonable to him. Since he had flown better the night before.

"I guess..." Allie thought in her mind, she got up moving to a tree, she decided while he rested she'd train herself. She decided tree climbing was a hard excersize, she knew that you had to be able to grasp things without falling and it was a one shot kind of deal. She knew she needed to become physically stronger in order to survive with a huge wound. She came to the bottom of the tree, she knew the hardest part was getting to the branches without any limbs or any knobs to get her up. She knew a human had many inner abilities, maybe nothing amazing but thinking was always a ability.

She was glad the tree she picked was big enough for her to get her hands around it and use it to her advantage, she grabbed hold starting to climb it. She knew this would strength her arms and legs and stablity. She knew she could always catch herself with wind at the moment. She slowly made her way up, trying to get to the branches. It was very hard to do so without loosing grip, she knew kids that could do this so she decided she could too. She climbed higher her muscles straining to do so. She was now a good 10 feet off the ground, she started to breath hard. She needed to reach a branch before resting, climbing a big tree wasn't easy for someone not used to it.

She reached the first branch grabbing onto it she slipped only holding onto the branch itself she was now a good 15 feet off the ground. She held on adjusting her hands she did a pull up and swung her feet around the branch just as her hands slipped. She looked at painter upsidedown, her curly hair hanging upsidedown. She took a pause before Swinging herself quickly rightside up and took her position sitting on the branch. She leaned against the trunk of the tree taking deep breaths. "Stink... tree climbing is hard I don't know how powerless people do it...." She said pondering over how they seemed so well practiced.