Noah glanced up at the sky. His eyes pierced the distance to land on a huge bird shining in the skies. The temperature was plunging again and the environment moved quickly to cloth the sky with a new cloud.
Noah helped with that event. He disliked the sunlight after experiencing the shade of those cold clouds.
The regions grew darker by the seconds, but only a cloud formed. Noah set his eyes on his pet and saw that its eyes blazed with all three of those grand lights while its feathers featured all three colors but glowed a silver light with it.
"Do I have to fight it?" Noah scratched his head, questioning the system while blocking the now high-pitched sound the bird released, causing clouds to form.
How It could generate both rumbling and high-pitched sounds remained a topic of curiosity in his mind.
