by Nailah Weaver » Sat May 30, 2015 8:52 pm
There's the sound of something rustling in, or rather through, the branches of a tree, followed by someone breaking through the branches and coming to a skidding halt on the driveway leading up to the mansion. Wings are flapping wildly as she tries to keep her balance while also holding on to her huge duffel bag. Finally gravity wins out and she drops the huge bag in favor on not face-planting into the driveway, finally coming to a stop in a wide stance, wings spread and tail waving back and forth as it fine-tunes her balance.
"Nailed it." she grins to herself.