07-05-2018, 11:50 PM
Freezeframe. A raven flying over the tundra. Frosted tail tips and wing feathers. A speck of white and dark gray (not black) jetting across the frozen sky. Yup. That's me. You're probably wondering how I got in this situation. Let's rewind.
Actually... lets not. Cry's talons clicked together as she focused on her breathing. It was wreckless flying that caused her to crash in this tundra in the first place. The bird huffed, glaring into the frosty early morning. The sun hasn't even risen yet. She was exhausted. Who knew soul searching was so tiring? No one sure as hell told her that. After she was demoted and humiliated, she decided the best course of action was to take some time alone and get used to her new body and situations. Unfortunately that meant a lot of cold nights alone. Fortunately, she knew how to deal with them (her heart was already frozen anyways (or what she had left of one, anyways)). So yeah. Plus five able to bird [sup]tm[/sup] points achieved (does she get a trophy?).
Cry inhaled, flipping herself over and shutting her wings. She dropped like a rock, her tail twisting her face to the ground. She breathed for a few moments before opening her feathers and catching herself. Cry opened her milky blue eyes, staring at the ground as she glided to where she remembered camp being (wasn't this place like... nomadic or something? why did they stay in one place?).
Cry swooped to the ground, unhooking her landing gear, flapped a few extra time for comic effect and touched down (totally not making a bunch of fake air plane noises on the way down). The raven huffed, folding her wings in. She slowly blinked, scanning the area around her. So. Here she was. Her first home in this frozen waste land. The bird yawned, cracking her neck. She couldn't wait to get yelled at. She took a step forward, then two. She shut her eyes, shuffling her shoulders.
Oh honey! She called out, I'm home! How are the kids? Her tail swished, feathers twitching anxiously. She was breaming with nervous energy, ready for a fight. Squirt would probably scream at her. Jacob would give her a life lesson about running away or something. Atbash might be happy to see her, if she was still around. This wasn't going to be fun...
"SPEECH"