Yana had been practicing her powers for weeks now, exploring the vast forests and mountains that surrounded her. She had discovered new abilities, such as shapeshifting into various animals and controlling the elements of nature.
But there was one power that eluded her, the power of flight. Yana had always been fascinated by birds, their graceful movements and the way they soared high above the trees. She had tried to mimic their flight, but no matter how hard she tried, she could never take off from the ground.
One day, Yana came across a strange-looking bird perched on a tree branch. It had shiny, black feathers and piercing yellow eyes that seemed to be staring right at her. Yana approached the bird slowly, afraid to startle it.
"Hello there," she said softly. "What kind of bird are you?"
The bird cawed in response, flapping its wings and taking off into the air. Yana watched in amazement as it soared higher and higher, disappearing into the clouds.
