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Rook was glad that Mal had seemingly calmed down. What he wasn't glad about was the fact that she then decided, for no apparent reason, to grab his head and rub his hair around. He cringed at the unexpected contact. [color=6ecff6]"You're welcome, but please [i]never do that again[/i]."[/color] Sighing to himself, he watched as Crash and Dizzy flew up, and together, they continued going up, until he heard Mal talk about the city.

Trying to see for himself, he flew up to her height, and was immediately blown away by the strange yet beautiful view. He could see the city in plain view, stretching on into the horizon. He had only seen cities before in books, usually when they were talking about urban combat. But to see it for himself...he thought of all the people, the buildings, the great amount of [i]everything[/i] laid before him. What useful things could he find there? Where could they find food, or shelter, for that matter? 

Before he could think any more on it, Flick and flown up and was guiding them towards the city. He followed along, the city itself not that far away. Following Flick's orders, he touched down in the trees near the city, taking a few steps to bleed off excess momentum from the flight before crouching behind a tree. Following Flick's lead, he began to tuck his wings in. The outfit would draw suspicion, but at least any bystanders wouldn't notice his wings.