Airborne Training Run

I bolted through the back doorway, holding my trusty chainsaw tight against my chest! The cool morning air hit my face, and after being stuck sorting cards inside all night, my wings were itching for action. I scampered across the lush green grass until I spotted the wooden garden bench. With a giant roar, I leaped off the edge, spreading both wings wide to catch the breeze! I soared a few feet down onto a soft clover patch, landing in an epic roll while keeping my chainsaw completely safe from the damp dirt. That flight test was totally legendary!