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

[Amer]

Suliver dropped onto the power line like a feathery rock, his slate-gray feathers only heightening the likeness. He gave Russet his trademark glare. This was one way he differed from General One-Toe; while he was expressive in his cruelness, she was always as cold and emotionless as the concrete on the roads.
Cement nodded to him. "Suliver," she cooed in a quiet, firm voice. "Thank you for answering my summons."

Rocket took the lead, but her flight was slowed by her smarting wing. It had been tossed around quite a bit by gull beaks.

"Not that long, but it must feel like that with your wing!" Trout screeched back, dipping down our of the air current towards the rocky shore by the pier. "We're here!"

Russet also dipped his beak politely. He could be the poster child of etiquette and manners if need be. But his parasitic smile still played at the edge of his beak.
He felt no need to repeat his greeting and did not do so.
Instead, his voice evened and he spoke. “I take it you are not above negotiation with us?”

 

[Amer]

Suliver dropped onto the power line like a feathery rock, his slate-gray feathers only heightening the likeness. He gave Russet his trademark glare. This was one way he differed from General One-Toe; while he was expressive in his cruelness, she was always as cold and emotionless as the concrete on the roads.
Cement nodded to him. "Suliver," she cooed in a quiet, firm voice. "Thank you for answering my summons."

Rocket took the lead, but her flight was slowed by her smarting wing. It had been tossed around quite a bit by gull beaks.

"Not that long, but it must feel like that with your wing!" Trout screeched back, dipping down our of the air current towards the rocky shore by the pier. "We're here!"

(I forgot about Ritz Crackers...)
Ritz awoke and splashed the cool, salty water over his face and back before dipping beneath the waves, coming back with a thin, silvery fish thrashing in his beak.
He gulped it down and noticed the raucous noise of the gulls that had just alighted on the tumbled grey stone of the shore. He recognized Trout, but... he peered at the other gull. Her flight was labored, and it seemed to be favoring wing. He didn’t recognize her. I can’t believe I can live here for my whole life and still not know every gull there is. I really need to associate with other types of gull more often. Maybe she’s from the junk yard.
Ritz flapped his wings to get the proper momentum going before he sailed on the rushing air currents toward the place where the other gulls were.
“Are you alright?” he asked bashfully. The gull wasn’t a large one, but she was still a great deal bigger than him. He felt like he had to look up, especially since he had descended on a lower rock.

 

[FluffTheDuck]

Suliver dropped onto the power line like a feathery rock, his slate-gray feathers only heightening the likeness. He gave Russet his trademark glare. This was one way he differed from General One-Toe; while he was expressive in his cruelness, she was always as cold and emotionless as the concrete on the roads.
Cement nodded to him. "Suliver," she cooed in a quiet, firm voice. "Thank you for answering my summons."

Rocket took the lead, but her flight was slowed by her smarting wing. It had been tossed around quite a bit by gull beaks.

"Not that long, but it must feel like that with your wing!" Trout screeched back, dipping down our of the air current towards the rocky shore by the pier. "We're here!"

“Great!” Orbit said with relief. She landed softly on the shore. “Is this it?” She wondered.

 

[Amer]

“Great!” Orbit said with relief. She landed softly on the shore. “Is this it?” She wondered.

(Oops I forgot to mention, Ritz directed his question at Orbit)
“Is what it?” Ritz inquired, but not impolitely. His head tilted to the side. “The bay?” Doesn’t everyone know what the bay is? Except maybe that world traveler, Riski.

 

[Anime2lover]

Suliver dropped onto the power line like a feathery rock, his slate-gray feathers only heightening the likeness. He gave Russet his trademark glare. This was one way he differed from General One-Toe; while he was expressive in his cruelness, she was always as cold and emotionless as the concrete on the roads.
Cement nodded to him. "Suliver," she cooed in a quiet, firm voice. "Thank you for answering my summons."

Rocket took the lead, but her flight was slowed by her smarting wing. It had been tossed around quite a bit by gull beaks.

"Not that long, but it must feel like that with your wing!" Trout screeched back, dipping down our of the air current towards the rocky shore by the pier. "We're here!"

*Nanako darted after the gulls.*

 

[FluffTheDuck]

(Oops I forgot to mention, Ritz directed his question at Orbit)
“Is what it?” Ritz inquired, but not impolitely. His head tilted to the side. “The bay?” Doesn’t everyone know what the bay is? Except maybe that world traveler, Riski.

"Hi there" orbit shyly said. "Well, I guess your right.." orbit said. "I'm orbit, and you are..?" She asked politely.

 

[Amer]

"Hi there" orbit shyly said. "Well, I guess your right.." orbit said. "I'm orbit, and you are..?" She asked politely.

“Ritz. Ritz Crackers.” Hi. I’m Ritz Crackers. I hate being alone. Did you know my type nest in trees? Think. Of something smart to say.
Ritz winked a gleaming black eye, in an awkward way. Did I just use my third eyelid to wink?
“Hey, are you ok?”
(Lol he’s not flirting he’s just very awkward.)

 

[FluffTheDuck]

“Ritz. Ritz Crackers.” Hi. I’m Ritz Crackers. I hate being alone. Did you know my type nest in trees? Think. Of something smart to say.
Ritz winked a gleaming black eye, in an awkward way. Did I just use my third eyelid to wink?
“Hey, are you ok?”
(Lol he’s not flirting he’s just very awkward.

“Nice to meet you!” Orbit said to Ritz. “I’m not quite okay. A pigeon attacked my wing, I don’t know what I’m going to do.” She paused. “Trout brought me here, do you know him?”

 

[Amer]

“Nice to meet you!” Orbit said to Ritz. “I’m not quite okay. A pigeon attacked my wing, I don’t know what I’m going to do.” She paused. “Trout brought me here, do you know him?”

“Yes,” Ritz replied. What type of advice would be appropriate? I don’t think ‘well normally when a gull gets a wing injury they float on the bay and live out their days a cripple’ is going to cut it.
“Let me see that wing,” he said. “Considering that you’ve managed to get here alright has me thinking that any damage done won’t be permanent. Hopefully the fly down hasn’t made it worst. You should probably get some rest.”
What am I now, some kind of healer?

 

[FluffTheDuck]

"Yeah, thank you." Orbit said with no emotion. "You're right, I should get some sleep." She smiled, then looked behind her. "Trout? Trout?" She looked around. "Where did he go?" Orbit nervously asked.