Aerrow nods, flicking his ears as he flies just past the shoulders and over them, hovering for a second before dodging the tail. He stops suddenly, pain ripping through him. Kitane, with her obsidian fur and opposite colored spots, rises from the dirt, amethyst in her eyes. He glances at her, having stopped completely, his eyes wide.
(Yeah, I know lol. I'm out of school now, but I have a job, so I understand.)