[The large eagle shifts his weight from one foot to the other while Fjord gets settled. He doesn't feel the feathers being gripped but even still he would rather that than Fjord possibly fall off.
Once he's sure Fjord is settled, Caleb moves to the edge at a run, taking off and gliding down a few feet before evening out.
He can't talk like this, but he can squawk a bit as he tilts and starts the descent from Never Fade to Gram. It doesn't take too long to get somewhere more familiar, a small grove of gardens and trees, and once they get closer it's easier to see what are cottages and small living areas.
He pulls up to land just at the edge of the Gram neighborhood, talons digging into the dirt as he steps into the landing.]
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Once he's sure Fjord is settled, Caleb moves to the edge at a run, taking off and gliding down a few feet before evening out.
He can't talk like this, but he can squawk a bit as he tilts and starts the descent from Never Fade to Gram. It doesn't take too long to get somewhere more familiar, a small grove of gardens and trees, and once they get closer it's easier to see what are cottages and small living areas.
He pulls up to land just at the edge of the Gram neighborhood, talons digging into the dirt as he steps into the landing.]