True Potential
It didn't take long for the four of them to arrive at a large area where Gale was training, and it was a pretty expansive room that was circular. Apparently, it was created specifically to train beasts that were capable of flight, and somehow, they'd managed to have it so that Gale could use it for himself.
However, Osho didn't get much of an opportunity to inspect the place when something small and fast zipped across the room and slammed into his chest before he could react, throwing him to the ground as he grunted.
'Osho!' A young, cheerful voice sounded in his mind as Gale nuzzled into him happily.
Osho chuckled and immediately moved his hands to stroke the bird's feathers.
'Yeah, missed you too, little guy.' He replied. Unsurprisingly, Gale was also capable of vocalising his thoughts through their bond to a limited extent.
