~>Fury of the Wind<~ (A Bird RP)

(One of Russet’s many great abilities is looking stupid. He could probably use that to his advantage, lol.)
“And what way was that?” Russet asked. “Some kind of imperious behavior that the general isn’t carrying out well enough? Are you not killing enough gulls who were simply too dumb to remember the borders we imposed on them?”
A female pigeon gave a sinister smile. “The gulls have brooded a generation of stupidity, and if we cull through it, it only benefits them,” she spat.
Cement flashed a look at Russet, trying to telepathically communicate that they had to cooperate, however horrible these pigeons were. We still need to find out when and how they’re planning the assassination! She thought, wishing that her mate would put aside his stubborn good nature for a moment.
(Nope, she's simply just listening to whats around them)

Nanako: "it was one long chase thats for sure."
“Yeah.” Rocket agreed. “But so.. invigorating!” She almost sounded like she wanted to do it again as she eagerly bounced around and hit her head on the bottom of the couch.
 
Cement flashed a look at Russet, trying to telepathically communicate that they had to cooperate, however horrible these pigeons were. We still need to find out when and how they’re planning the assassination! She thought, wishing that her mate would put aside his stubborn good nature for a moment.

“Yeah.” Rocket agreed. “But so.. invigorating!” She almost sounded like she wanted to do it again as she eagerly bounced around and hit her head on the bottom of the couch.
Nanako: "not me. I'd rather not besure chased around needlessly." *she shook her feathers before flattening them again.* "shall we find breakfast this morning?"
 
Nanako: "not me. I'd rather not besure chased around needlessly." *she shook her feathers before flattening them again.* "shall we find breakfast this morning?"
Rocket stretched her wing over her leg, possibly for the second time that day. “Yes, breakfast.” She agreed again, shooting straight out from under the couch.
Rocket landed on a three-legged chair and waited for Nanako. She looked around in a rare moment of caution. “I forgot to tell you, but this place is a bit dangerous.” She cooed, still sounding unreasonably enthusiastic. “No one group has complete control over the dump, so many different birds frequent this place. And it’s said..” she paused for dramatic affect, “that a pigeon-eating gull haunts these piles of trash!”
 
Rocket stretched her wing over her leg, possibly for the second time that day. “Yes, breakfast.” She agreed again, shooting straight out from under the couch.
Rocket landed on a three-legged chair and waited for Nanako. She looked around in a rare moment of caution. “I forgot to tell you, but this place is a bit dangerous.” She cooed, still sounding unreasonably enthusiastic. “No one group has complete control over the dump, so many different birds frequent this place. And it’s said..” she paused for dramatic affect, “that a pigeon-eating gull haunts these piles of trash!”
*nanako flew out alongside her as she was speaking'*

Nanako: "is it like the giant hawk eating mouse thats said to roam the woods around where I was born?" *she asked with some curiousity.*
 
*nanako flew out alongside her as she was speaking'*

Nanako: "is it like the giant hawk eating mouse thats said to roam the woods around where I was born?" *she asked with some curiousity.*
“Uhh,” Rocket gave her an odd look, “I don’t know.” She gazed out over the endless hills of the dump. “But, if there is a pigeon-eating gull, I- we could take it!” She cooed confidently, hopping into the air and doing some fighting moves.
 
Cement flashed a look at Russet, trying to telepathically communicate that they had to cooperate, however horrible these pigeons were. We still need to find out when and how they’re planning the assassination! She thought, wishing that her mate would put aside his stubborn good nature for a moment.
Russet wasn’t that great at mental communication but he did get the gist of Shut your beak. He gave an apologetic expression. But it’s true... Why don’t you give convincing them a try?
Russet turned back to Sulliver and gave him his best smile.
 
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