[He sighs. Keith and flying...it's such a fitting combination and so dangerous. It's probably a good thing he can't make expressions as a lion. Instead he rumbles in his chest and rubs his metal cheek against Keith's shoulder on his way past. He puts himself into a turn and carves a circle around the arena.
Shiro shoots right up at the end of his circle and barrel rolls, leveling off and settling feet facing down in the sky above.]
Don't copy that. Keep getting the feel of controlling your direction and speed.
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Shiro shoots right up at the end of his circle and barrel rolls, leveling off and settling feet facing down in the sky above.]
Don't copy that. Keep getting the feel of controlling your direction and speed.