The curse— RP

Crow was about to say something when another crow landed on his other shoulder. Then another on his head.
“Get off, you guys, the humans will notice!” Crow yelped. Of course, the birds couldn’t understand him in his human-form. Two more landed on him, somehow able to squeeze into the group.
Crow-Human! Crow-Human! They cawed, worked into a frenzy by the sheer amount of birds that had been looking for him.
Crow wanted to tell them to chill, but he couldn’t really speak crow when he was a human. He could understand it, but speaking it was sort of hard without a beak. “Did Nescaw do this? Ow! That’s my nose, Brecaw!”
Anita covered her mouth to stop from laughing
 
Anita covered her mouth to stop from laughing
Crow stumbled around, waving his arms at the birds. He looked over at Anita and couldn’t help but grin a bit as well. Finally, when he spotted some random civilians giving them weird looks, he cleared his throat. He coughed, then made a weird, low croaking noise. This was the crow-word usually used for ‘human danger!’. The flock started to disperse, some more reluctantly than others.
 
Crow stumbled around, waving his arms at the birds. He looked over at Anita and couldn’t help but grin a bit as well. Finally, when he spotted some random civilians giving them weird looks, he cleared his throat. He coughed, then made a weird, low croaking noise. This was the crow-word usually used for ‘human danger!’. The flock started to disperse, some more reluctantly than others.
Anita looked at him “what was that noise?”
 

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