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

Name: Oyster
Age: 19 years
Gender: Female
Personality: To be RPed
Description: Herring gull
Rank/Status: Senior
Family (if significant): Open
Mate: Vaatras
Chicks: Open
History: Ruled the city when she was young. Is bitter about the pigeons controlling it.
Other:
Username: @RoostersAreAwesome
 
Name: Salty Fries
Age: 2 years
Gender: Female
Personality: a bit insane
Description: same as Fish Sticks
Rank/Status: N/A
Family (if significant): Fish Sticks (brother)
Mate: None
Chicks: None
History: She might've been dropped out of the nest as a chick.
Other: Occasionally eats pigeons. Not exactly evil, just hungry.
Username: @RoostersAreAwesome
 
The raven spotted her and her feathers went down, but that could of also been from the rain. "Ah, thought you were one of those dreadful pigeons. May I come inside?" Without waiting for an answer, she stuffed herself under the bush.

"I said almost. I'd much rather fight rival gang leaders in a battle than be pounced upon by one at the square." Rocket cooed over the wind. "Well, you're a pigeon too! Besides, we were in a bush, listening to official conversation- even if not on purpose." She said this as if it made total sense. "C'mon, we need to find a dry roost." She brought one of her wings in a bit and started swooping sideways, getting closer to the ground.
Nanako: "sounds like a good idea to me. I really dont like getting wet." *she stated as she swooped down after her. She looked around at the city below for a good roosting spot.*
 
Nanako: "sounds like a good idea to me. I really dont like getting wet." *she stated as she swooped down after her. She looked around at the city below for a good roosting spot.*
Rocket alighted upon a window ledge under an overhang. She turned around, waiting for Nanako.
 
Nanako: "mines nanako, though others usually just call me nana. " *she cooed in responce before spotting a cat below them.*
"Nanako. Good to meet yo-" She followed Nanako'a gaze, seeing the cat. Her feathers started to raise. "Hey, furball, get lost! Yeah, I'm talking to you, walking flea-machine!"
 
"Nanako. Good to meet yo-" She followed Nanako'a gaze, seeing the cat. Her feathers started to raise. "Hey, furball, get lost! Yeah, I'm talking to you, walking flea-machine!"
*nanko fluffed her feathers up as she watched the cat. It was watching them to, licking its lips in a hungry manner.*
 
*nanko fluffed her feathers up as she watched the cat. It was watching them to, licking its lips in a hungry manner.*
Rocket looked like she was ready to fly at it. She was poised on the edge of their perch, her wings slightly out and her muscles tense.
 

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