Spreading Wings (W.I.P)
#3 of Intro's
This is her changing to her true beauty, though I think it will be changed a little now and then I just wanted to get this up for a few that like to read my writtings.
It had been the first time since she left her home lands to let herself relax to be herself, what she truly looked like. The forest she found reminded her slightly of her home lands, the green life helping her relax in the warm shade of the summers leaves. No one would have been around to see her, maybe a few animals might have been able to view what she would do but most would flee after too long. Light lashes batted before covering the eyes that matched the leaves, breathes calming as she took in the fresh air the tree's let off. Everything that was in hearing range around her seemed to fall silent, the wind ceased, no being seemed to know what to do as they felt the sudden calm. Porcelain hands slide through the silken silver hair to split the stream from her back to hang along her front. The High Gothic dress she had been wearing was straightened out some as her hands slid down her front to try making the hair straight. The dress started to puff out on her back, it was easy to see something was trying to escape the confines of the fabric. One of her hands reached back against the object that wanted out, a nail gently cut two slits from her shoulders down to the lower back. As the slits opened the binding fabric what was hidden was now visible as two objects flared out of the open dress. It was a pair of raven wings that started to lightly beat as they had been free for the first time in months maybe years, she forgot how long it had really been. As the first beat sent a gust before her it also let out the excess power that the wings had sealed, winds coursed passed the trees surrounding her as magic flowed along the winds. It felt wonderful to stretch out her wings again, watching the lack feathers splay out as far as they could in a dark fan. A smile was cresting her smooth lips as the muscles where able to work out some, it was like a massage for her wings after being cramped so long. Soon after she had let the first pair show off a little another pair had started to split her skin to escape, a small stream of blood flicked away from her wings once they spread, the wound had already healed up once the wings had fully revealed. This pair was just almost same, sprouting just below the first pair was a small amount of straight bone to act as an extra joint for movement. Though it went through the same process as the first though as the second pair stretched a third had appeared below the other in a line of wings that now splayed in a large wall behind her. The whole process took a long time when she had the time for it to be enjoyed properly, nearly thirty minutes had pasted when the six wings of twilight had been released. Moving the wings to be in her reach with ease she started to run her fingers along the smooth feather, pulling out loose feathers so new ones may replace the old ones. Wings kept beating gently against the air before curling around her again so she could pluck another feather. When she released the feathers they did not fall like the should have instead they drifted slowly around her in a flurry of silk feathers. Once the wings had been cleaned they laid down close to her back to just relax, most their movement was small flutters. Letting her eye lids raise back up they would have revealed another change, her eyes now shined with a deep crimson that had its own glow in the shaded forest.