Satis was excited to fly, so Fireon had to shift to fly with her. He could evidently see how happy she was to get her wings back like she never suffered from her injury for years. Flying was indeed instinct for them. When he was a dragonling, he recalled how his rahbah got worried as he soared higher than any others at the flying class. They fell one by one as their wings cramped but not his. He was able to land back on solid ground as if he had flown before that. His parents were so proud of him—whereas his all siblings all fell at the first try, according to his rahbah.
Fireon never knew how good it felt to fly with Satis. His dragon form however was a giant compared to her being a Kinnari. She was only the size of his claw. He thought she was so graceful flapping her wings. The wind pl
