Amidst the stark colors of the sunset that blossomed in the skies found a dark patch, almost like a storm almost about to brew in, and that it grew bigger than Nathalie originally thought it was then. The color became too vibrant and almost twinkling in her eyes. The overarching orange and gold and the dark, fluffy clouds bore contrast to its azure and teal silhouette.
When her neck arched up, heeding no mind with a subtle ache on it, gaze welcomed the large span of eagle wings spread wide and from its feathered hood almost had a stark headdress, a glimmering gem for a fringe that also bore similarities on its feather tail that whipped through the air.
A shrill cry of excitement was all in it for Nathalie as she covered her mouth as it screeched with roaring thunder alongside it.
Her time to admire from afar stopped when it swooped down to her direction, and from her eyes reflected off the beautiful shades of glittering blue smothered.
