[Lizzie had seen them first among everything else meant to entice and sway the new arrivals to Olympia or Wyver. These were creatures she only had heard about but never imagined she would see, not unless it was for some mummer's performance and the steed wore false wings. These, these were real, from the way their feathers trembled against the wind, to how their wings fluttered with impatience.
Despite herself and her wariness about her surroundings, she found herself smiling as well, glancing at the younger woman. That excitement was catching and their was a girlish giddiness in her that hadn't existed in Lizzie for a long time.]
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Despite herself and her wariness about her surroundings, she found herself smiling as well, glancing at the younger woman. That excitement was catching and their was a girlish giddiness in her that hadn't existed in Lizzie for a long time.]
They are. I didn't think they were real.