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"It's fine. My fear of humans is even more pathetic. We could take my motercyle instead." ,Oyoyo said. She couldn't believe she had admitted her fear of humans.
"It's fine. My fear of humans is even more pathetic. We could take my motercyle instead." ,Oyoyo said. She couldn't believe she had admitted her fear of humans.
He nodded. "That would be preferable," he said. "And humans don't scare me, but I have to admit they're pretty freaky. Their faces are so… flat." He shuddered a bit.
"They don't even have horns or wings or… anything!", Oyoyo laughed. "Come on. I thinky motorcycle can fit three. If not, I'll fly and someone else can drive."
He laughed at her comment, then looked at the motorcycle. "I think we'll fit. I'm really small."
Oyoyo laughed. "I'm not very small.
The wings and horns don't really make me small either." She walked over to the motercyle parked by the coffee shop.
"That's okay," he said. "How far away is it? Maybe we could all just walk instead?"
"It's not too far. Only a few blocks from the coffee shop. I could fly alongside you guys!"
"That'd probably be better then," he concluded.
Oyoyo spread her wings and lifted into the air. "I'll try to keep the pace slow, but I'm a fast flyer."
Jay was happy to follow the two, his hand-paws tucked into his pockets neatly. He wasn't too much of a talker, didn't know what he'd talk about anyways. Kind of hard to have hobbies when you owe your life to a gang. "Or, you could let me zoom that sweet ride with fluffboy here and take your systems to my apartment, and we can check out all sorts of stuff." He'd shake his head a bit. Yellow hair everywhere.
“Whatever floats your boat!”, Oyoyo said happily. She skipped over to her electric blue motorcycle.
Jay would have to do a fist pump at that. To himself, of course. He drove whatever hot wheels he could, but he paused for a moment after stepping to the side of it. "You trust me?" Smiling a little, trying not to let his anticipation show.
“Should I?”, Oyoyo asked him. I guess I could trust Jay… maybe?
"I do," Ember said quietly, not looking at anybody.
“Ok, then!”, Oyoyo said. “Better not even leave a scratch on it!”, she said more sternly.
Jay would smirk a little shyly at Ember, before clapping his hand-paws together, patting the seat before hiking a leg over it, checking the mirrors and just looking over real quick before nodding to Ember. "So, wheels or wings?" chuckling.
"Definitely wheels," he said, shuddering at the thought of flying. "I'm afraid of heights."
"Just making sure. Thanks Oyo!" winking happily at her. "Hop on then." grinning, teeth showing, ears back as his long fluffy tail wagged a little.
Ember beamed at Jay, carefully climbing on the back of the motorcycle, he flattened his ear, still nervous. "What do I even hold onto?" he said, looking around him.
“Jay of course!”, Oyoyo responded with a laugh. She lifted into the sky. “Just follow me. You might have to go really fast though ‘cause I’m a Skywing!”
(is that a wof reference??)
"Oh," he said, looking at Jay. "I'm an idiot."
(wof?)
“Come on!”, Oyoyo beckoned to Ember and Jay. She continued to hover in midair. Her wings were strong enough to keep her hovering for hours, but she was excited to play her favorite video game with her friends.
(wings of fire…. nevermind lol sorry)
(Yeah. I’m a Skywing irl too.)
(have you read wings of fire?)
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