K'ael felt the wind rushing through his hair with a true ferocity. It was tough even to keep his eyes open.
The world passed by him so quickly that he only had time to witness a split second of it before he was miles away, looking at something entirely different.
"Ah... such a nice breeze, don't you think?"
K'ael was grateful that no one else was around to see his sorry state. His head was sandwiched between his oldest sister's breasts as she held him in her lap.
He made the conscious choice to sit in her embrace because of her rather persistent pouting.
Telling himself that she was simply making up for lost time had done little to ease his embarrassment.
They sat atop Bashenga's back as he raced across the clouds in the sky.
K'ael tried to distract himself from his embarrassment by paying better attention to his brother.
