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"Well, if you're not going to be invading, it means you're leaving, and if you're leaving... well... I doubt you'll last long alone. If you aren't... I'll have to take you with," Nigel drawled, not looking up from his very fascinating claws, with razor sharp edges. Specially sharpened by himself. He ran the edge of one carefully along the rough grey skin of his leg, revealing a tiny trickle of crimson. He smiled, in a rather evil way. If parrots had teeth, you'd probably fancy he had too many. But parrots don't have teeth, so he was no exception, having not even one reptilian canine. He ran his tongue along a rather sharp beak typical of parrots though, warning those who dared come his way.
"I've lasted this long," Frosty countered, though he didn't really know why he was still continuing this weird conversation. Maybe he was so lonely that even talking to this strange, shady parrot was an immense relief from his isolated lifestyle. Or maybe he was just bored.
 
"I've lasted this long," Frosty countered, though he didn't really know why he was still continuing this weird conversation. Maybe he was so lonely that even talking to this strange, shady parrot was an immense relief from his isolated lifestyle. Or maybe he was just bored.
"Hmph," said Nigel. He got a strong grip on the smaller parrot. He seemed to read the other parrot's mind. "If you're really so starved for company, come to camp with me," he said with a sinister look in his eyes. He dug his claws into Frosty's skin on his legs, not injuring him, but leaving a painful message to obey. He dragged Frosty like a hostage, in the direction of the camp. He was quite strong.
 
"Hmph," said Nigel. He got a strong grip on the smaller parrot. He seemed to read the other parrot's mind. "If you're really so starved for company, come to camp with me," he said with a sinister look in his eyes. He dug his claws into Frosty's skin on his legs, not injuring him, but leaving a painful message to obey. He dragged Frosty like a hostage, in the direction of the camp. He was quite strong.

Oof this is spicy
 
"Hmph," said Nigel. He got a strong grip on the smaller parrot. He seemed to read the other parrot's mind. "If you're really so starved for company, come to camp with me," he said with a sinister look in his eyes. He dug his claws into Frosty's skin on his legs, not injuring him, but leaving a painful message to obey. He dragged Frosty like a hostage, in the direction of the camp. He was quite strong.
This dude doesn't obey the laws of physics. Frosty mused. One second he was sitting on a branch opposite me, the next he teleported to my leg. How strange. Nevertheless, Nigel had him, and probably wasn't going to let go. He struggled futilely, trying to bat his wings in Nigel's face.
Frosty could feel panic welling up inside of him, but he tried desperately to keep it down. Rider had taught him that you must stay calm, even in the worst situations. If only she could see me now, hanging from the unnaturally strong grip of a psychopath parrot.
 
This dude doesn't obey the laws of physics. Frosty mused. One second he was sitting on a branch opposite me, the next he teleported to my leg. How strange. Nevertheless, Nigel had him, and probably wasn't going to let go. He struggled futilely, trying to bat his wings in Nigel's face.
Frosty could feel panic welling up inside of him, but he tried desperately to keep it down. Rider had taught him that you must stay calm, even in the worst situations. If only she could see me now, hanging from the unnaturally strong grip of a psychopath parrot.
:lol: Nigel assumed that Frosty hadn't learned the laws of physics, because Nigel figured Frosty hadn't even gone to kindergarten, so defying the laws of gravity was not a problem of Nigels. He was breathing harder now, but he managed to land in camp without the slightest look of exhaustion. He asked a random cockatoo "could you find Pandini? It appears I have found an... intruder," he drawled, raising his crest and lowering it. It was good to have power. Lead guard was certainly qualified to speak with the leader.
 

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