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

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"Sure." Moonlight wondering if Shard was also hungry for a bite. She wasn't ever hungry. Life was dull and tasteless, but battle added spice.
Shard hopped off the roof, her wings shooting out. She started towards the pizzeria, looking around as she flew to find others who could join them.
Pud stirred.
Storm squinted at it and crept closer. He picked up a short stick and proceeded to poke the pigeon.
 
Shard hopped off the roof, her wings shooting out. She started towards the pizzeria, looking around as she flew to find others who could join them.

Storm squinted at it and crept closer. He picked up a short stick and proceeded to poke the pigeon.
Moonlight waited patiently at the pizzeria. She breathed in the scent of pizza. Pathetic.
She spotted a group of pigeons. "You all lieutenants or gang pigeons?" she called.
 
"Yeah, pigeons are pretty horrible. I've heard of what they can to to us gulls with those strange bits of metal they stick to their legs. I'm surprised those parasitic starlings don't make good contenders. Probably cause the humans don't feed starlings in the park. They're awful ugly," Ritz squished up his dark face in an ugly grimace.

Fish Sticks nodded approvingly to Ritz's speech on names. "Hmm," He muttered, listening to Outcast. "In my experience, pigeons-" He broke off when Ritz spoke. "You think starlings are bad? Well, let me tell you about sparrows. Those little slippery critters..." He shivered, bringing one foot up to tuck against his body. "Sparrows give me the creeps! I swear, they're planning to murder us all in our sleep."


(I like how Ritz and Outcast are trying to make normal conversation while Fish Sticks is over here like "I heard from a raven once that the squirrels told him the trees are planning a rebellion" XD)

"Sparrows? Those are weak things. And cute," Ritz muttered. "What could sparrows do?"

Ritz Crackers saw a white eyed raven alight at the end of the pier. He nudged the airheaded seagull. "Who's that?" (Barnacles)

(He smacked Pud into a tree and left him for dead. He's not dead though.)

"Ha! That's just what they want you to think!" Fish Sticks squawked, raising his wings as if to prove his point. "They're always watching! Sooner than later, those 'cute' sparrows are going to be our downfall!" He whipped around to stare at Outcast. "Don't you agree with me, notgul?"
"Fish Sticks," Ritz nudged him back into the present. "What is that white-eyed raven doing here? He's huge! But small for a raven, I guess," he added.
(Good lord I love these three XD)
Outcast stared at the two seagulls stupidly, backing up slowly as Fish Sticks started rambling about how sparrows will murder them all. I'm surrounded by idiots that think starlings and sparrows will kill us. Oh, just let me die now. Her eyes widened as the larger one whirled on her, and she froze. "It's Outcast, not notgul. And uh, sure. Never trust pigeons, starlings, ravens, and sparrows." She said coolly, playing along as though she wasn't bothered that this seemingly crazy seagull was merely several inches from her beak.
 
(Good lord I love these three XD)
Outcast stared at the two seagulls stupidly, backing up slowly as Fish Sticks started rambling about how sparrows will murder them all. I'm surrounded by idiots that think starlings and sparrows will kill us. Oh, just let me die now. Her eyes widened as the larger one whirled on her, and she froze. "It's Outcast, not notgul. And uh, sure. Never trust pigeons, starlings, ravens, and sparrows." She said coolly, playing along as though she wasn't bothered that this seemingly crazy seagull was merely several inches from her beak.
"Yeah. But who is that raven? I've seen him before, but never met anyone who actually cared to goss_make friends," Ritz replied.
 
(I'm assuming everyone or almost everyone is inside the pizzaria, and sorry I'm late to the party)

Bagel bite was jumping up and down in front of the window to the pizzaria to peek in at all the other birds. He could of just stood on the windowsill, or perhaps just flown up and suspended himself in the air with his wings. But he decided that this would be more appropriate. He wanted to be noticed, but he didn't want to make it obvious that he wanted to be noticed.
He hardly had any idea of who these birds were, but he was bored, and this looked interesting. And besides he could never pass up pizza, it was in his name, for crying out loud.
 

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