Flight

 

 

Flight swooped around the sun-baked rock formations with a giddy neigh. Over them, around them, circling them... just not under them. He pushed off of one with all four feet, rocketing himself high into the sky. How high could he fly today? Up and up and up, wings beating furiously as he chased the sun through the sky...

 

This daredevil of a serian is happiest around cliffs and rock formations, something to give his flying skills a good challenge. Hovering, not so much. But swooping and diving, breathtaking drops, challenging climbs to the sun, loop-the-loops, all airborne acrobatics... these are what he lives for. Preferably in places where others might be found. He's a friendly monster, preferring company to solitude and relying on a subtle charm and laughter to get along with pretty much everyone.

 

If you happen to take a stroll through the canyons, you'd best be ready to duck, for who knows when he'll come barreling around a corner with his mane and tail of multi-hued strands of blue streaming out behind him in wild waves. A maze hasn't been made that can stump him, though he'd be happy to give any "difficult" one a try.