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feralatheart (feralatheart) wrote in x_2012,
@ 2011-02-19 18:30:00

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wild child, wind dancer

Who: Wild Child and Wind Dancer
What: He can fly, he can fly!
When: Saturday afternoon
Where: Training area, Omega Base

Training was one of Kyle's favorite pass times. He was always restless, and training gave him both relief and a sense of accomplishment. He was an interesting spectacle, his healing factor allowed him to work out almost endlessly, and his habit of bouncing around and off objects certainly made him stand out.

Shirtless and grinning, Gibs huffed as he rebounded off the wall, rolled himself into a ball and came up in a crouch. He rumbled low in his chest, a pleased sound as he rolled his shoulders, listening to them pop. He was finding himself more and more at home with the Brotherhood, people treated him well enough and he had become accustomed to all the unique scents the place had. New places could be rather overwhelming with all their scents, so it was nice to be familiar and comfortable with them.

He was scanning for something interesting to distract himself with when he caught a familiar scent. Fia, a teammate. He was all grins as he turned and went bounding back towards the origin of the scent. It was all playful, but those big, sharp teeth could be anything but comforting. Long limbs threw him high into the air, he went dropping back towards the ground, arcing towards Fia with big hands extended. Tackling and rolling was super fun for everyone, wasn't it?

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wynd_dancer
2011-02-20 04:09 pm UTC (link)

Fia had been sitting on the mats, stretching out her muscles after she'd spent some time on the sand bags. Her knuckles were sore and her shoulders were aching with fatigue, her mind turned more or less inward. She was in a safe place, and so she could relax the vigilance that marked her posture when she was abroad in the city. For all that there had been no signs that her old comrades were coming for her, if there was one thing she'd learned from Ric's capture, it was that you could never be too safe. Out there.

Apparently she needed to revise her opinion of safety here at Omega Base, though.

The sound was her only warning. While her partner could be as silent as the grave when it suited him, when he was in a playful mood like this, his bounding gait made a distinctive patter on the floor, and her power over air amplified it, carried it to her, and gave her just enough warning to duck as a slightly furry form came hurdling towards her. Duck, and throw up her arms as if to fend off an attack. Which was technically what she was doing. Play? Or practice? With Wild Child it was hard to tell, and her response was the same for either.

A gust of arm followed the motion of her arms, a strong one. Strong enough to lift her furry friend up and send him spinning through nothingness a safe distance over her head.

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feralatheart
2011-02-21 01:58 am UTC (link)

While spinning through the air with little warning might have been terrifying for some, for Kyle it was pure delight. He was grinning like a madman and chuckling in a delighted, rumbling tone. His eye lit up as he beamed down at Fia. Probably not the best of ideas overall, as Kyle would be very prone to pouncing her in the future now.

"That's great!" He almost roared, still beaming and showing his sharp teeth as he hovered in the air. He would be bouncing and fidgeting if he weren't suspended. "Do it again!" He was giddy, his long hair flapping about his face as he scratched at his scruffy jaw.

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