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

“These are confusing times.” Cement said wryly, shrugging her wings. She speared a black cricket and offered it to Russet, not being a fan of bugs herself.


Rocket’s beak dropped open, but nothing came out. She wanted to say something, but she couldn’t decided between disbelief, annoyance, curiosity, or sarcasm. She ended up just making a weird face at Nickel.
“Thank you,” Russet said, accepting the cricket. I don’t get why she doesn’t like bugs. They’re delicious.
 
“Thank you,” Russet said, accepting the cricket. I don’t get why she doesn’t like bugs. They’re delicious.
Cement didn’t get why he liked bugs. That was chicken food. She wasn’t going to try and stop him, though; her mate could eat whatever he liked, even if it disgusted her a little.
Cement cocked her head until she was looking in the direction of the sky. She squinted at the sun. “Time to go?” She questioned, making sure that Russet was done eating.
 
“These are confusing times.” Cement said wryly, shrugging her wings. She speared a black cricket and offered it to Russet, not being a fan of bugs herself.


Rocket’s beak dropped open, but nothing came out. She wanted to say something, but she couldn’t decided between disbelief, annoyance, curiosity, or sarcasm. She ended up just making a weird face at Nickel.
Nanako: don't know who he is. *she stated in respince.*
“I’m not a...” said Nickel. Wait this can totally add to my mystique. “I’m General One-Toe’s spy,” he said, putting on a serious face.
 
May I join? If so, here's my OC

Name: Skipper (Skip for short)
Age: (seagulls have a natural lifespan of about 20 years) 7 years (about 20 if he were human)
Gender: Male
Personality: Class clown sort of bird, brash, acts before he thinks, silly, extroverted.
Description: A molted grey and white with a black head and black wing tips.
Rank/Status: None
Family (if significant): None
Mate: wants one but mostly a loner
Chicks: Said to have fathered a chick with a raven but that is only foolishness.
History: Lived with a human the first five years of his life, was released and still goes to vsit the human.
Other: ???
Username: PianoTheSilkie ??? confused.
 
May I join? If so, here's my OC

Name: Skipper (Skip for short)
Age: (seagulls have a natural lifespan of about 20 years) 7 years (about 20 if he were human)
Gender: Male
Personality: Class clown sort of bird, brash, acts before he thinks, silly, extroverted.
Description: A molted grey and white with a black head and black wing tips.
Rank/Status: None
Family (if significant): None
Mate: wants one but mostly a loner
Chicks: Said to have fathered a chick with a raven but that is only foolishness.
History: Lived with a human the first five years of his life, was released and still goes to vsit the human.
Other: ???
Username: PianoTheSilkie ??? confused.
Yes, you can join. Sounds like an interesting character! Just so you know, this RP is pretty far along, so it may be hard to jump in. This is what I’ve told the last two people to make new characters:
Hi! Thanks for joining the rp! We don’t get many visitors. XD
Unfortunately you joined at a sort of bad time, as this rp is near its end. Your character would have to be thrust into the plot without any prior knowledge of the rp so far, which could be confusing. If you still want to join, your character is accepted. Or, I can tag you on the sequel I am planning to make of this rp. It would be set in the same world with the same characters, but with a new sort of beginning/plot and new issues.

Your character is accepted if you still want to join. The fact that seagulls can live so long is pretty cool to me, as they’re usually not seen as such a long lived bird. Also, the username part is so it’s easy to tell which character belongs to who on the member page.
 
Yes, you can join. Sounds like an interesting character! Just so you know, this RP is pretty far along, so it may be hard to jump in. This is what I’ve told the last two people to make new characters:


Your character is accepted if you still want to join. The fact that seagulls can live so long is pretty cool to me, as they’re usually not seen as such a long lived bird. Also, the username part is so it’s easy to tell which character belongs to who on the member page.
[Ok! thanks for accepting me!]
 
Cement didn’t get why he liked bugs. That was chicken food. She wasn’t going to try and stop him, though; her mate could eat whatever he liked, even if it disgusted her a little.
Cement cocked her head until she was looking in the direction of the sky. She squinted at the sun. “Time to go?” She questioned, making sure that Russet was done eating.
“Yes,” Russet said because they definitely had eaten for longer than that conversation.
 
Nanako: don't know who he is. *she stated in respince.*
Rocket then made a weird face at Nanako, though it was a mostly confused one this time. “General One-Toe is the leader of the pigeon military!” She explained. “All gang pigeons answer to her.” She puffed herself up a bit, proud to be one of those pigeons. Then the event of yesterday entered her mind and she deflated a little.
[Ok! thanks for accepting me!]
(The gulls are mostly at the pier or Eggshell Island. The pier is at the edge of the city, and therefore the edge of pigeon territory. There was also a pigeon battle at the pier yesterday in RP time. Eggshell Island is where they go to nest and a lot of them roost there. It’s where Fish Sticks, the “leader” of the gulls, is. Fish Sticks has convinced a group of gulls to fight the pigeons of Suliver’s gang. Suliver is planning to overthrow the leader of the pigeons and take over the city himself.)
“Yes,” Russet said because they definitely had eaten for longer than that conversation.
Cement flapped into the air without hesitation, heading towards the pier.
 
Skipper flew to the pier, and into the city. He decended into the yard of a small house. He hopped onto aledge and started pecking at the window. "Human! HUMAN! HUUUUUMANNN IM HUNGRY!" He called, though it would just sound like a bunch of squacks to anyone else. A face appeared on the other side of the window and the door opened. Skipper walked in, ignoring the surprised people. His human had new humans here! Why?!? He hopped onto a small perch and squaked again. His human turned to the rest and made some noises, pointing at him. The others nodded and one laughed. Soon he was given a small bowl of tuna and a dish of water. He happily ate as the humans talked. He looked out the window into the yard and saw another bird.
 

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