RE: Arc 0 ~ An Aurora in the Night Sky The light came rapidly closer, until he was suddenly on something very soft. The air was now moving through him in a different direction, a more horizontal one. His mental computations instantly told him he was flying atop something, something that seemed extremely similar to something he had seen. Fyuren didn't have much time to enjoy his ride as he was suddenly falling again, but it was short. He collided with the snow and tumbled a few feet before he stopped, laying in the slush. For a few moments he simply lay there, grateful that he was privileged with life in a moment of certain end. Finally he rose, slowly as he ached almost everywhere. Sitting up in the tundra, he turned his gaze to his savior, and was quite amazed at the sight. A golden wolf with bird-like wings, with piercing eyes, fixed on the man at rest. It seemed curious that the creature was not only around when he fell, but it made the decision to save him from it, almost as if it were a sentient creature. Fyuren could not help but wonder where it had come from. After a short time of simple admiration, he finally rose to his feet and gave a slight bow. "Thank you, my friend." He stated as one would say to a common house pet, oblivious to the true nature of the beast.