--AN) One more coming, but just to let you all know, I might not release tomorrow or, well, for me tonight as it is my birthday, and kinda wanted to take a full day off for once.--
"Vinea, can we take a break!? My wings are about to fall off. We have been flying for a week straight!" Mile could no longer hold on. Her wings were flapping sluggishly, and she kept getting smacked in the face by the treetops.
"Again!? Didn't we just take a break!?" Vinea seemed to have missed the whole: 'we have been flying for over a week straight part.'
They really had been flying for a while now. But they had already entered the continent that the Dragonic had claimed as their main territory. There really was no need to rush anymore, but Vinea was one who would not think of anything else but the mission in front of her. She would not even realize how long she had been flying for or if she was tired at all. She could even forget to eat.