Agile and quick, gravity still takes a heavier pull on those that weigh more. Mizu flies higher than the heavy dragon she races against so that the earth pulls her ever closer closer, as she merely angles her body to get through the rings after and nearly equal to her opponent. Enemy, her mind almost says. So rarely is one not the other.

She continues toward thermals that lift her high back into the sky again and angles from one to the other until it feels she could touch the stars. As though the stars are talking and she could make them out if she were only a little closer. Curious, and Mizu might get drawn into it except she has an opponent to beat.