OOM: In Coyote's Arizona

[creator_raven]

The night is clear, headed towards pleasantly cool, and the stars are very bright. Two figures on a motorcycle can be seen speeding through the desert, purposefully heading someplace. They'll know it when they get there.

It is possible that Raven is in love with Coyote's motorcycle. Speed without wings is not so bad a thing, really. And the desert is beautiful at night, even as a blur in the corners of his eyes.

He laughs--a purely joyful sound that is muffled, somewhat, by the helmet that he wears.

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[howling_laugh]

Coyote eyes their camp, and then the beautiful night. "Why don't we make use of this scenery, then? The fire will still be here when we get back." She eyes it, and it gets the point.

"Shall we run- and fly?"

[creator_raven]

Raven beams.

"That would be very wonderful, Coyote."

And in moments, Raven takes to the sky.

Here and now, he is very simply happy.

And if, on occasion, he flies low enough to grab at Coyote, he's also close enough to lose some tailfeathers.

Silly bird.

[howling_laugh]

She tosses her head back and lets out her trademark laugh, that segues into a howl.

A scrawny coyote lopes away from the camp, following the sound of fluttering wings.

It is close to dawn before they return, and the fire is still burning.