This pic was done by  C0ffeeDragon! I actually don't have any pictures of Rook in actual flight, so I suppose this will have to do! Being so big and heavy, Rook tends to simply walk to places where convenient, as it's less effort than going through all the trouble of taking off. No sprinting to get up to speed, no leaping into the air, no having to constantly use his wings to STAY in the air, etc. But if he's going somewhere far or in a hurry, he has no qualms about taking flight.

And yes, the title is a pun. :D

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High up in the sky above the Marching Pikes mountain range, he flew. Each beat of wings a mighty whud. Every breath taken freezing cold. Each breath given a cloud of heat and moisture. The wind could cut through lesser beings from the cold alone, and send many others tumbling across the sky. But he did not care. The frigid air could not harm him, for his warm was like armor made from iron. The wild wind could not tumble him, for his muscled bulk made him too strong and heavy to deviate. And so he flew on, relentless and unyielding. He was not the master of the cold and air, but separate from it. And all it could do was wail across the mountains at the one who ignored it.

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Artwork by  C0ffeeDragon
Character by  SparraWingshard