Redback and Zin watched as Chomper got aquainted with the other flyers. It was nice to see him making so many friends so quickly, but it still made them feel a little left out.
Redback looked to the sky and saw the bright circle beginning to sink. Stretching his limbs, he yawned loudly and headed towards the foot of the mountain. As he huddled down, he flinched as somthing bounced off his nose, followed by another. He looked up and watched as skywater began to rain down upon him.
"Great... Ontop of everything else, it's raining."
He closed his eyes, trying to get to sleep, and after a few moments, suddenly he felt the rain stop. Opening his eyes, he saw Zin lying beside him, one hand shielding him from the rain. Zin had cleverly used large palm leaves that had blown over from the grove, placing them inbetween his massive claws, to form a shelter of sorts.
"Here, we'll take care of that. You try to get some shuteye."
Redback smiled and snuggled down in his makeshift tent. He opened his eyes again as he saw a tiny lizard skitter over his arm. He grabbed it as it entered his hand, and popped it into his mouth. Just a quick bednight snack.
Zin sighed as he watched Redback begin to drop off. Gazing up to the cave, he heard the chatter of the flyers, no doubt telling great stories and having a fine time. But he looked even higher, up to the top of the ridge, and there, still as ever, was Tero.
The dark flyer looked down on the cave of flyers from his perch, no doubt keeping eachother warm, as a gentle, if cold, downpour of skywater began. He began to shiver, and drew his wings around him again. Stooping his head, he covered it with a wing, to keep the rain out. He wanted to go down, but he couldn't. First of all, where would he go? He hated hanging about in large groups, always having been a lone flyer. He only hung round with Redback and Zin because they provided food. And second, his twisted leg was acting up again. This always happened when it started to rain. Just a bit of moisture in the air, and his leg would be out of action for the night.
Huddling down against the rocks, he sat and waited.