Broad bat wings, brutal dives. Steady flier, but graceless on its back.
A river of scales that swims through air. Loves flying upside down.
Finned and heavy in the sky, unstoppable beneath the waves.
A coil of emerald feathers. Fast, fearless, radiant in any light.
Four glass wings and no fear of gravity. Frail, but nothing turns tighter.
Hooded, crowned, and wingless — it flows through the sky like a blessing.
A horned maw from the deep that once swallowed six moons. Dives like an eclipse falling.