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"I don't know.. We should find others though, it'd be dangerous to travel in small numbers. Lots of predators around, lookin' for weak prey." Quill murmured.

"Everything is destroyed.. I don't see home anywhere either." Quill landed, careful not to damage his stub of a leg.

"Eh, I think.." He mumbled. Quill stumbled forward. "Okay, walking doesn't work so well." He flapped his wings and flew straight up so he could get a good look of where he was.

Quill ruffled his feathers and looked at her. (I am gonna change him from a pigeon to a small crow, I think it suites him better. :) He realized how odd he must look. A small fluffy bird with one leg.

(Here) Quill slowly opened his eyes. He tried to get up, but winced and realized what had happened. "Hello?" His voice echoed into the distance.

Name: Quill Species: very small crow Breed: Wild/mixed Age: 2 years Gender: Male Description: He has shiny black feathers with grey wing tips and tail. Personality: Fast, timid, untrustworthy. History: He was wild but was injured and rescued by a human. When their home was destroyed he...

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