Torrin was all a flutter, walking around with her wings spread wide. She hadn't been this excited about being in a man's presence in a very long time. There was something about Craven that caught her attention, and she wanted to know more. He was still trying to figure out his powers, and she wanted to help him in any way she could. Her heart was doing flips in her chest, from the excitement of going flying with him. He was so handsome, and she could not wait to see him in all his magnificent glory.
She was slightly nervous, for she didn't show her Fae side often. Not that she was embarrassed by it, but it pained her to do so. The memories of her Mother, with her Beautiful Ebony wings spread out before her, had her knees buckling. She was truly a striking woman to behold. This is simply why she closed that side of her off, after her Mother died. But Craven had made her want to fly again. And even though it still was painful, she wanted to open this side up to him.
Walking over to the mirror, she let out a hiss. She looked exactly like her mother, with her Beautiful trestles flowing behind her, her wings being the only difference. For she had snow white feathers, that glistened in the sunlight. Where her Mother's were the darkest of nights, that shimmered in the moonlight. Her Wolf howled in approvement, as she tucked her wings in and walked outside. The sun was shining brightly on the sky, warming her flesh, as she spread her wings out wide giving them a shake. She had forgotten how heavy they were, as she took off high above the air. The wind whipped all around her, ruffling her feathers as she headed towards a tree. She flew down perching on a branch, thinking about Craven.
He had walked into her life, and caught her by surprise. He was such a gentleman, showering her with the sweetest compliments. She had not been looking for anyone, for she had been hurt too many times. But something was different about, Craven. Something that called her to him. It only could be one thing that could do this, but she dare not utter the words.For it was still very new, and she wanted desperately to see where this was heading. He had consumed her every thought and dreams since they met.
Hearing a whoosh from the sky, she looked up seeing the most exquisite view of this male. His wings spread out wide, his corded muscles on display. Had her nearly panting. He flew down to the earth below, extending his hand out towards her. Extending her hand, she took his into hers, hopping off the branch and onto the ground before him.
"You're Magnificent, Craven."
