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[duckluv]

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StormingSkies suddenly closed his eyes. He was struggling to keep them open, but they forced their way closed. He moaned very quietly and opened them again.

 

[BirdNut]

At this point, BlueBell now couldn't help but wonder if he was sane or not. She waved goodbye, and walked away. Her mind was now raging with a storm of thoughts, a storm that she couldn't calm.

 

[duckluv]

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He waved slightly and automatically picked up the painting and worked on it more. He didn't want to, but it was as if he wasn't in control of his own body any more.

 

[BirdNut]

BlueBell laid in her nest, her eyelids heavy but reluctant to close. How could she sleep with all of these new worries? What if the war he spoke of was true? It was likely, she knew it deep down; but what would they do to hide? She couldn't stop scuffling around in the nest, and finally gave in. She walked back over to StormingSkies. "When will it happen?" She asked, her jaw quivering slightly.

 

[duckluv]

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"Very soon." He responded.

 

[BirdNut]

Very soon... The words rang painfully through her head, she felt like she could collapse. "Very soon?" She spluttered. "We are not ready! We all could die!" She panicked.

 

[duckluv]

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"The last time, we survived. We will do it again." He glanced at his painting and smiled slightly. "We will do it again." He repeated.

 

[BirdNut]

"No... no..." She said, closing her eyes and shaking her head. "We-- can't..."

 

[melovefrench]

"war? im in!" said riverswimmer, excitedly.

 

[duckluv]

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"Look." He commanded, turning the picture at her. There was a troop of birds rising into the air. They were blood splattered and torn, but they were alive. "We will survive."