Summary: For the 100X100 <batknights > Drabbles. Robin's grace of movement...
Date Of Completion: March 11, 2007
Date Of Posting: March 11, 2007
Word Count: 100
His body moves, all fluid grace and lean muscle. He dances across the rooftops, yellow
cape fluttering, strong legs carrying him through flight. He smiles, his red tunic
fitting to his form, green spangles glittering in the gloom as the pixie boots fly like
ballet slippers in the treacherous dark.
If he had the time to study, he would dance across the stages of the world.
As it is, he now dances through air and over the city’s grim gargoyles, around spires
and down fire escapes, always smiling, always watching.
As it is, he now dances for me alone.