His wings make a soft rustle as they unfurl to their maximum length. He looks up into the night sky, gazing at the stars. He shuffles his feet, then leaps off the rock, which he stands upon. He falls at first, letting his body plummet to the ground. At the last moment he flaps his massive wings and brings himself upward, away from the harmful ground. He flaps higher and higher, reaching to the stars and galaxies above him. He nose dives back to the ground. He tilts his wings in two different directions, causing him to spin. He spirals downward, fast. He flaps his wings open and shoots up, in a flurry of feathers. He flaps back towards the ground. His wings flutter lightly and he lands on the rock, where he first took off. He folds his wings neatly against his back. He looks up at the night sky as it slowly shifts to dawn. And he smiles.
-Nadia M. Rios
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