Stretching her hand out to wards the rippling water that as beneath her, fingers tentatively extending towards the liquid surface, first the tips feeling the friction of the water pull against her fingers, small rippling wakes forming as her fingers skipped against the surface - before with a focused effort the hand was submerged into the cold body of water, feeling the drag and resistance of pull against the hand whilst small waves crashed against her wrist. A bright smile crossing the females angled features, as she watched for a moment longer before directing her gaze up ahead of her. The sight of two stone columns growing ever closer, giving enough indication that perhaps it would be best to avoid the oncoming obstacle.
With a quickening series of rhythmic beating, creating a low reverberating bass sound, the raven haired figure could feel her body be lifted further away from the surface of the water, her submerged hand being raised further out of the river water, until once again it was exposed to the rushing air - with just a few beads of water droplets remaining. With a deep breath and a sharp flick of her hand, all thoughts of the river beneath her were cleared from her mind like the remaining droplets that fell from the surface of her skin back down to rejoin the river below.
The rhythmic beating continued to quicken in pace, becoming heavier and louder as the rushing sensation of air running over the figure's body grew faster and faster, the ground and water beneath her growing increasingly distant. What however grew rapidly closer was the two towering stone pillars, narrowing her gaze the figure banked her body off to the side, tucking in and holding her appendages tight against her body moments before the grey stone structures passed by her vision in a blur - once cleared the figure manipulated her body so that she was pointed towards the ground, her eyes closing as she felt the speed of the rushing air pick up, a sharp whistling sound picking up at the edge of her ears.
A wide smile grew on her features as she continued to plummet head first towards the ground, the rushing wind running over her, the speed, it was exhilarating - yet the rush was to be short lived, as the uppermost and largest of the figure's appendages unfurled themselves back out, extending out to their fullest. The raven black feathers that adorned the figure's wings flaring out and catching the wind, slowing the speed of the figure's descent and bringing her into a glide for a few moments, before the sound of rhythmic beating resumed once again, pulling her higher and higher into the air above.
Ajan Kloss was starting to grow the winged figure, from the winding forests, canyon like valleys and winding river courses. There was plenty of options available for her to head out and find a moment of solitude whenever she had started to find herself overwhelmed by the abundance of the Jedi who resided within the temple. Something that she was struggling to get accustomed to, having spent the last ten years living with just the Hermit Jedi on Skye, it was difficult for the introverted Padawan to integrate into the Order - not that her physical form made things any easier, she could often sense the eyes of other falling upon her, or more precisely her wings.
With a sigh, the figure swooped down, her wings flaring wide open to slow her descent enough for her feet to take the weight of her body as she came to a practised landing at the top of a rocky outcropping that over looked the Jedi temple itself. After a few quick beats of her wings, the black feathered appendages folded in on themselves against her back. The tall figure slowly walking along the edge and with a final flutter of her wings had jumped and was perching herself atop of the large boulder, her bare feet feeling the still fresh morning dew on the stone surface beneath her, her emerald hued gaze lingering over the movements of the Jedi as they mustered in the courtyard below for their morning training sessions , before her head lowered down as her eyes closed with a deep breath., her mind reaching out into the Force.
With a quickening series of rhythmic beating, creating a low reverberating bass sound, the raven haired figure could feel her body be lifted further away from the surface of the water, her submerged hand being raised further out of the river water, until once again it was exposed to the rushing air - with just a few beads of water droplets remaining. With a deep breath and a sharp flick of her hand, all thoughts of the river beneath her were cleared from her mind like the remaining droplets that fell from the surface of her skin back down to rejoin the river below.
A wide smile grew on her features as she continued to plummet head first towards the ground, the rushing wind running over her, the speed, it was exhilarating - yet the rush was to be short lived, as the uppermost and largest of the figure's appendages unfurled themselves back out, extending out to their fullest. The raven black feathers that adorned the figure's wings flaring out and catching the wind, slowing the speed of the figure's descent and bringing her into a glide for a few moments, before the sound of rhythmic beating resumed once again, pulling her higher and higher into the air above.
Ajan Kloss was starting to grow the winged figure, from the winding forests, canyon like valleys and winding river courses. There was plenty of options available for her to head out and find a moment of solitude whenever she had started to find herself overwhelmed by the abundance of the Jedi who resided within the temple. Something that she was struggling to get accustomed to, having spent the last ten years living with just the Hermit Jedi on Skye, it was difficult for the introverted Padawan to integrate into the Order - not that her physical form made things any easier, she could often sense the eyes of other falling upon her, or more precisely her wings.
With a sigh, the figure swooped down, her wings flaring wide open to slow her descent enough for her feet to take the weight of her body as she came to a practised landing at the top of a rocky outcropping that over looked the Jedi temple itself. After a few quick beats of her wings, the black feathered appendages folded in on themselves against her back. The tall figure slowly walking along the edge and with a final flutter of her wings had jumped and was perching herself atop of the large boulder, her bare feet feeling the still fresh morning dew on the stone surface beneath her, her emerald hued gaze lingering over the movements of the Jedi as they mustered in the courtyard below for their morning training sessions , before her head lowered down as her eyes closed with a deep breath., her mind reaching out into the Force.