Owl RP

"None of that." Porsha shook her head, taking the mint. "We both come from a long line of Shamas, so each generation had fewer and fewer bad experiences."
 
She wiped the blood that had formed on the end of her beak, and then suddenly remembered the chicks, she took to the air without hesitating and flew back. What she saw made her gasp in horror, the emancipated chicks bodies were being carried out by DarkMoon members and strewn across the woods
 
Porsha and Garron followed, their strong wingbeats echoing across the land. Their eyes filled with horror and anger when they saw the DarkMoon warriors.
 

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