Okay, so she swung left with her head and back right to fix herself. Her wings had to keep going, she had to stay up and going against the wind. It kept her warm, but the wind was buffeting her. She still wasn't entirely used to this.

It picked up and she pushed; however, the detective felt the frost in her fur. Her wings were beginning to slow down as she tired herself. Hooves pushing down and head ducking, she tried to drop, but Naoto slowed her wings at the inappropriate time - the high wind caught her wings as they rose up, knocking her back.

"AH!"