The curse— RP

Anita laughed coldly “yeah whatever.” She forced her way past the girl picking up the pigeon “let’s go CROW FLY NOW!”
Rebecca didn't even try to stop them. She was in too much of a panic. Was the cursed one right? Would she soon be hunted? She shivered and ran, not heading in anywhere in particular
 
Anita laughed coldly “yeah whatever.” She forced her way past the girl picking up the pigeon “let’s go CROW FLY NOW!”
Crow flapped once more in the shopkeeper’s face before darting away, joining the two crows who were still with them.
Thanks! Crow cawed at Jacawn and Dacaw, who had helped him distract the shopkeeper.
No problem. Jacawn replied.
Yeah, whatever. Dacaw said.
 
Crow flapped once more in the shopkeeper’s face before darting away, joining the two crows who were still with them.
Thanks! Crow cawed at Jacawn and Dacaw, who had helped him distract the shopkeeper.
No problem. Jacawn replied.
Yeah, whatever. Dacaw said.
Anita didn’t stop running till she reached the forest.
 
Rebecca was on her way back home when she remembered what she'd left for. However, at the moment, Rebecca didn't care. She rushed inside and bolted the doors. Rebecca glanced down at her arms. The skin was smooth, without a feather in sight. It must have just been my imagination, or the cursed doing something to me, she thought. Rebecca quickly finished breakfast and brought it to the table where her family was waiting
 

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