[Tyler does not relax when the other man pulls back. He stays tense, still feeling his heart beating heavily behind his ears, gripping his own saddle's handles so tightly his knuckles are turning white.
Isis will not stand for this.
She wiggles her way to freedom again, perches on his shoulder, and then with an audible buzzing of her tiny wings, jumps from there onto Solus's hands. And turns her fierce little gaze to lock on his.
HERE WE GO
Isis will not stand for this.
She wiggles her way to freedom again, perches on his shoulder, and then with an audible buzzing of her tiny wings, jumps from there onto Solus's hands. And turns her fierce little gaze to lock on his.
Then teleports.
Taking just Solus with her.
Fifty feet directly up.