The curse— RP

I need water. Clover thought and staggered through the forest, resting against the trees she could find that didn't have burning branches on them. She stopped to listen for the stream. All she could hear was the noise of crackling fires and falling branches. She kept listening and heard a pigeon. A pigeon in the forest after a forest fire? she thought and limped towards the noise.
 
Alana sighed. "Welp, looks like you might become a hawk's dinner." (pigeons are small, right?)
( pigeons normally grow to be about 11 inches long and 6 inches high, so yes, they are quite small.)

Maybelle started freaking out and she fell into the water, soaking her pretty feathers.
 
( pigeons normally grow to be about 11 inches long and 6 inches high, so yes, they are quite small.)

Maybelle started freaking out and she fell into the water, soaking her pretty feathers.
Alana stifled a laugh and dragged herself with her hands over to the pigeon, picking her up and out of the water. "You better stay with me," She said
 

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