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

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"Ostriches?" Fish Sticks leaned forward, intrigued. "Tell me more."

Claw's scanning gaze eventually landed on an odd-looking pigeon. Then again, she thought pigeons were odd-looking in general. She pretended not to notice him, turning and diving to the forest floor, which was thick with vegetation. She hoped that he would come and investigate where she had gone.




Cloud, not having any luck, had circled back to his mate. (@OldEnglishGameBantam33 )
Riski stood on one foot and took his time to scratch his face, looking ponderous. "Well..." he said, glancing at the eager face of the young seagull... "Very far southwest, there are these huge, fat birds the size of horses!" He hesitated. "You do have horses around here, don't you?" Most every place he'd been to had some of those. Ritz Crackers nodded vigorously. "And they can't even fly! Those weirdos are like a flash running across the savannah though. They can outrun lions!"
A black form shot out of a branch above him, pining him down. "You have 30 seconds to explain yourself, pigeon," Claw growled, "or I'll twist that weird little neck of yours."
Shard stared icily down at both with her pearl eyes.
 
Storm stumbled out of the bush and saw the black back of another crow picking through the debris of a gutter. He picked up the pace, hop-walking over to her. "Uh, hello!" He greeted nervously. The crow turned around. He froze, backing away.
She wasn't a crow. She was a raven.
(@Butterscotchbitesfinger )
What’s going on? Sorry. I meant to include her I’ve just never been sure how to.
 
"You looked like.. you.. were looking....for someone." He struggled to speak as air was getting pushed out of his lungs.

Edit: (i'm going to bed for the night)
Quickly realizing that he wasn't a threat, the tightness of Claw's grip lessened, but didn't go away completely, letting the pigeon breathe easier. "Ah. I suppose you're one of the pigeon military, eh?" She said slowly, her dark gaze never leaving his face. She might be able to use this bird to her advantage.
Riski stood on one foot and took his time to scratch his face, looking ponderous. "Well..." he said, glancing at the eager face of the young seagull... "Very far southwest, there are these huge, fat birds the size of horses!" He hesitated. "You do have horses around here, don't you?" Most every place he'd been to had some of those. Ritz Crackers nodded vigorously. "And they can't even fly! Those weirdos are like a flash running across the savannah though. They can outrun lions!"

Shard stared icily down at both with her pearl eyes.
"Lightning-fast horse birds that can't fly, you say." Fish Sticks replied, trying not to appear as excited as he felt. Instead, he cocked his head a bit and narrowed his eyes, as if he was doubting Riski's sanity.

(Amer, Shard is my charrie XD)
 
Quickly realizing that he wasn't a threat, the tightness of Claw's grip lessened, but didn't go away completely, letting the pigeon breathe easier. "Ah. I suppose you're one of the pigeon military, eh?" She said slowly, her dark gaze never leaving his face. She might be able to use this bird to her advantage.

"Lightning-fast horse birds that can't fly, you say." Fish Sticks replied, trying not to appear as excited as he felt. Instead, he cocked his head a bit and narrowed his eyes, as if he was doubting Riski's sanity.

(Amer, Shard is my charrie XD)
He heaved in a deep breath and relaxed some. "You could say that." He turned his head to the side to get a good look at her to try and guess her next move, "I don't want anything to do with you. I'm looking for an owl and a gull."
 
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Storm stumbled out of the bush and saw the black back of another crow picking through the debris of a gutter. He picked up the pace, hop-walking over to her. "Uh, hello!" He greeted nervously. The crow turned around. He froze, backing away.
She wasn't a crow. She was a raven.
(@Butterscotchbitesfinger )
“Please don’t hurt me” she lived alone. She was trembling, terrified of what threat he could pose
 
He heaved in a deep breath. "You could say that." He turned his head to the side to get a good look at her to try and guess her next move, "I don't want anything to do with you. I'm looking for an owl and a gull."
Claw whipped her beak down, her face inches away from his. "Why those two birds in particular? I'm guessing they committed some sort of treason? You pigeons and your treason." She muttered the last part in an irritated voice, unconsciously digging her claws deeper in his wing.
 
Name: Storm
Age: 2 months
Gender: Male
Personality: To be RPed
Description: Normal American crow
Rank/Status: Loner
Family (if significant): Dead
Mate: None
Chicks: None
History: Unknown
Other:
Username: RoostersAreAwesome
Yes please

“Please don’t hurt me” she lived alone. She was trembling, terrified of what threat he could pose
Storm crouched down submissively, tensing for the inevitable clawing he would receive. To his surprise, it didn't come. Instead, the raven sounded almost as nervous as he felt. He was confused, seeing as she was cowering in front of him, despite him being much smaller. Storm stared at the raven weirdly, not saying anything, as he was too dumbfounded to speak.
 

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