Reaver questioned the truth behind whether what she said was true as it seemed to happen once more after he asked her of it. Non the more he couldn't dwell on it for very long as he felt a stern grip of feminine hands on his shoulders. With Delsa comfortably on his back Reaver took a clawed lurch towards the end of the island. A short but vicious sprint which result in a productive take off causing snow to flush away from them as reaver leapt.

Wind rushing against them caused his muscles to cringe while he stretched the wing portions of his arm. Upward the glided for a good minute before alas they're momentum wasn't enough to deny gravity. It was subtle but the change of direction pressed against him while Delsa conflicted it with the lush warmth that his black scales gladly absorbed. The islands currently below just as the last island they departed from was cloaked in frost. Reaver shared a sharp sigh of discontent before latching onto a island with a massive rock wall on one side. Sinking the terrifying pair of claws into it he braced into another launch.

Like an arrow they shot skyward breaking the clouds as they passed making his tail function as means of altering their direction. It was sort of strange how he naturally compensated for her weight in the present jumps but it felt natural as well. It was quite conflicting now, knowing how well she trusted him by the displayed willingness to join him in flight moments inspired a touch of flustered energy. That caused him to tilt his head enabling him to look at Delsa as if ensuring she was still there.

[@Song Book]