~YOU vs NATURE~

Name: Anna(Barrow is her last name and some call her by her last name)
Gender: Female
Personality: Shy, friendly, nervous, animal lover, random sometimes
Hobby: poultry breeder
Picture/Description: blonde hair, sky blue eyes,very light skin, has freckles on cheeks

~ Your Pet's Form ~

Name: Moody
Age:2
Gender: male
Personality:loyal, flighty, friendly
Animal: cockatiel
Picture/Description:

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'People, why people?' I thought, shaking nervously. I wasn't exactly the social type, so people scared me.... a lot. I sighed, knowing I'd have to talk to them at some point. Lady Marigold scratched around in the snow that coated the ground, she didn't have a care in the world. I smiled at her, she was my only comfort right now.
 
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(Yay!!! :weee)

I finally awoke, because of Moody that is. He stood on my chest making screeching sounds to wake me. I sat up and Moody slid off my chest to my lap. I looked around, the only thing I saw was the plane, in giant chunks. My eyes watered and I put my hands to my face, I began to cry,hard. Moody tried to snuggle under my arms to keep warm, I looked down at him with tear soaked cheeks. I gently pet his head with a bloody finger. My arm was covered in blood, why? I turned my arm to reveal a huge gash on the other side. I screamed at the sight, it hurt so bad. Moody's head feathers went up and he began to screech in alarm. "Shhhhh... Moody Moody, baby it's okay, it's okay." I said with a shaky voice trying to calm the bird in my lap
 
I kept walking wondering how many more people there was.Assyra was starting to get more comfortable with the situation now and starting biting my arms hard as usual."Assyra stop biting! Urrrrggggggggg fine you can walk."I set her down and walked off she waited until I was about 30 feet ahead then sprinted back while honking.
 
My tears had dried and Moody was tucked in my torn hood. I stood up off the ground to look around at what I had. I moved pieces of metal to only find shattered glass and blood. I picked up a piece of metal and found a bottle, the label was torn off but it looked like water inside. I popped off the cap and sniffed at the liquid inside. Yup, it was definitely water. I drank the water, feeling it replenish my thirst. Moody whistled in my ear. "Oh sorry Moody, here, have some water." I filled the cap and offered it to Moody. He slightly dipped his beak in the water and drank until it was gone, I refilled it and gave him more. I offered him water till he no longer wanted it, then I continued to search. I found a woman's purse, but couldn't find the woman. I quickly searched through the woman's bag and found some makeup and a medicine bottle that was empty. I had to find my bag. I picked up a detached seat and found my green bookbag. I sighed in relief and unzipped the pouch, there, I picked up the bottle of peroxide and poured it into my wound. I winced at the stinging pain it gave. The pain was too great, I threw the bottle and hunched over, I yelled. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... it hurts so bad!!!" I screamed. Moody panicked and flew out of my hood and perched in a spruce tree. "Moody, come here bud, I'm sorry." I tried to apologise with a calm voice but the pain made me clench my teeth and my eyes water. Moody cooed trying to assure himself I wouldn't harm him. He bobbed his head and flew down to me and perched on my shoulder. He cooed in my ear, and I whistled back to him. He bobbed his head in enjoyment. I giggled and picked up a sweater off the ground and made a nest on the ground then I grabbed Moody in my hands and gently placed him in the sweater. "There you go bud, stay warm while I try to find some useful things, k?" He bobbed his as to agree with me although I knew he didn't understand me.
 
I looked around, but found nothing that would make a shelter. I sighed and walked back to Moody. "Moody!!" I moaned. "I can't find anything, and I really don't feel like making a shelter." I threw my head back and moaned, then I called my hands together. "Okay well then let's get started!" I broke a branch from a tree and leaned it against the stump. Moody just sat on my shoulder whistling to me.
 

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