Aerial Training: Nova

Three on One to Start the Fun
(Nova's POV)

I hover in the air, my wings gently flapping to keep me aloft. I nod to Niwatori and he, with a yawn, drops the temperature to freaking freezing. I feel my primary feathers quiver slightly in the cold. Next I listen intently for any sound. There's a tiny shifting noise and I dodge two of Zero's crows. The next ten are rapid fire and I feel one brush my calf, setting my pant leg on fire.

Training is For the Birds
(Nova's POV)

I beat my wings and feel the muscles in my back contract and expand as I lift into the sky.