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This is a journal for Teckno to use as he coaxes his Fenthry out of its feather and has lots of fun adventures with it.
Please don't post here unless Teckno has given you permission!
Ajali
The gray and white feather pulls away from Teckno, rising in the air as though carried by some invisible force. It moves swiftly, hanging weightless in the air for a moment before falling in a tight spiral back towards the ground. Just before it touches the ground, though, the feather is caught in a bright flash of light, and a four-inch tall child finishes the final descent to the floor. The tiny gray-black circles on his wings seem almost like false eye spots, and the narrow gray lines below his eyes give him the appearance that he is crying.