Better mad with the rest of the world than wise alone.
Water.
Such a thoughtless necessity to cling ones existence on. Even beasts do not easily slip from it's grasp without a fight, without facing the void as a price. It was not something he desired, as his heart was set on something else - something far more inaccessible than immortality. With a silent stroke of his wings, he touched the grass once more, feeling the hardened soil push against scaled feet. For a moment he paused before his wings settled upon his back, a sideways glance thrown over the still lake while the stars shone bright in the night sky.
Silence.
Good. Ice blue eyes was again fixed on the waters edge, the finish line within reach. He would stay here tonight, for as long as the darkness would hide him, then he would return to the ever shifting skies and the mercy of the elements. But for now he would drink and bathe, forcing the dust from his scales in a less than elegant manner.
OOC - Everyone welcome. And sorry for the short post. Trying to get into things again.