Force of Nature, Pt 1

Freya was close to tears as she felt the wind as it flowed freely around her body. She felt an indescribable amount of joy as it swept all around her, as it brushed against her black feathers, as it lifted her up by her wings.

It was there, thousands of meters up in the sky, with nothing between her and the rest of the world, that Freya understood the purest meaning of freedom.

Though, as much as she was enjoying her Raven Form, she knew she couldn’t keep it for long. Simply, she was already beginning to tire out from holding it, and needed a place to land. Soon.

Especially considering what she was flying over.

Her eyes darted across the sparkling jade waters of a vast ocean far below. And there - just at the edge of her sight - she found what she was looking for.