<div class="floatleft">(http://fullhdpictures.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/Eva-Green-Photos-HD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Colette Delcroix<br/><strong>City | Date | Time:</strong>Albany, NY | August 9, 2017 | Evening<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Closed, Jason<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Thinks fast!<br/><hr/><br/>Colette hadn't gotten this far by being casual, as the wings unfurled she'd flipped backwards with a deft little standing and cleared a chair, snatching it while upside down and flicking it out to be used a shield with one hand wrapped around the leg while landing in a low cat stance. The way she was holding it showed she was certainly strong, keeping it upright despite all the weight on her arm.<br/><br/>As for feathers she had Jason beat, because the Garage door went dark and filled with glistening black eyes and feathers as a mass of animals built up around it just staring silently with only the flutter of wings to give out any sound at all.<br/><br/>She didn't bring them in though, the whole thing had happened in only a second and when she saw the wings she brought the chair down with a skid and hopped over it's back to sit on it, the doorway clearing again in a rush and letting in a waft of damp feathery scented air. Hand on knee, she lent back in her hastily snatched seat and bit her lower lip, looking dreamily at those wings.<br/><br/>"Very pretty." she said "I do like birds, especially big ones and those are some beautiful wings. I'd be so lucky as to meet one like that."<br/><br/>Brushing back her long hair and shook it out. She'd kept her cool despite the jumpy action because it wasn't a panic move, she'd done it because she was unsure of the situation, now she was back to feeling safe it was like it'd never happened.<br/><br/>"I've had a few years of strangeness too. Still very much growing into it. Can you fly with them? Flying feels so wonderfully light and free, I wish I could do it myself."