[PRP] Racing the breeze (Ghandi & Buni)

[Syrius Lionwing]

On leaving the gods haven, Ghandi had taken the blue goddess to his favourite place. A wide swathe of green, flowers bobbed happily in the breeze and as he landed his double wings whipped the ground setting him down softly.

He smiled lightly and looked up waiting for the lioness to join him. He had a plan, when ever he came here, when ever he touched down on this little slice of paradise he would run. He wouldn’t run as a god though, he would take his most favourite form. That of a hare and huge would tear up the ground, racing the wind, running as if he was flying without wings.

Feeling the rush of the wind between himself and the ground. Flying without flying. It was his most favourite thing to do. He had fetched Buni here to show her, to show her his most favourite thing to do.  

[Lightning Shadow X]

Buni more so glided down from the haven with the side of her wings being what they were, casting a shadow as she spiraled down like a seedling and finally landed to see her new friend shed away his Godly visage to appear as a hare. Ears still as floppy as ever and causing a big smile to split her muzzle even further as she briefly pounced after him.

Amidst her pouncing however was a flash of colour and light as her form also changed into that of a hare, ears straight and tall and tail bright and fluffy as her midnight blue tail tuft as she took off over the closest hill with a speed she'd not known in her big clunky winged form. A trill of joyous laughter following in her wake as she bounced from hill to hill only to grin at Ghandi as she took off after him again.  

[Syrius Lionwing]

Lightning Shadow X

Ghandi grinned as the large winged female modded her form in to that of a hare. She was a pretty hare! He hopped after her his paws carrying him over the ground. He moved, he felt, almost faster than he did when he flew, he knew this wasn’t really true but it felt that way.

Catching up to the blue hare he leapt over her before stopping for a brief moment, eyes wide and wild as he stared at the world around them, a light breeze ruffled his soft tan fur and he breathed out a slow, careful breath. “It’s beautiful here isn’t it? It’s a space my father protects. No predators can hunt here so the hares and the gazelle and the zebras can all just be free.” He sighed gently a serene smile on his face.

The moment of quiet passed very quickly for him and he pulled one of his ears around to groom the extra long, massive ears. He liked to hare. Being a hare was fun and freeing.