Pandora has rushed up the stairs and slipped on a warm cloak with a hood... she bounded out the patio door and stood watching the night sky as Obsidian glided gracefully on the currents, flexing his wings occasionally to boost his height. She was excited,she had enjoyed their last trip tremendously... and tonight was so beautiful with the moonlight... she watched as Ob headed for the terrace....
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