06-27-2018, 10:03 PM
AND I'M JUST A DEAD MAN WALKING TONIGHT
Well, okay. That was easier than he anticipated, frankly -- while he'd been fairly confident in his ability to drawl the sisters away from Roy, he had wondered if Blue would take kindly to being interrupted. Evidently, as long as he was willing to offer them more food, they didn't care very much. He vaguely recognized the chitter that he assumed meant food -- he heard it frequently -- before there was Beta, turning to respond to him, offering that one particular vocalization that he felt was either his name or some variation of food.
"Yeah, hi, Beta," he greeted, offering her an idle half-smile as Echo wandered closer. He payed no attention to wether Roy bolted or not, and instead kept his focus on the girls. "Food, yeah, one sec," he continued, considering for a moment before he conjured a deer before him. He had taken to hunting the larger prey more frequently, having determined that big treats were better for big raptors. It kept them busy for longer. "See? Tastier than Roy. What did the mean bobcat do to you, huh?" He made one of those throaty chittering noises, the vibrations still exceedingly odd in his throat. In his head, he was continuing to call Roy mean and blame him for antagonizing the girls.
[align=center]BASTILLEPRISONER — ASTRAL SERAPH — TAGS"Yeah, hi, Beta," he greeted, offering her an idle half-smile as Echo wandered closer. He payed no attention to wether Roy bolted or not, and instead kept his focus on the girls. "Food, yeah, one sec," he continued, considering for a moment before he conjured a deer before him. He had taken to hunting the larger prey more frequently, having determined that big treats were better for big raptors. It kept them busy for longer. "See? Tastier than Roy. What did the mean bobcat do to you, huh?" He made one of those throaty chittering noises, the vibrations still exceedingly odd in his throat. In his head, he was continuing to call Roy mean and blame him for antagonizing the girls.
Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago, Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword, Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know, I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door. [b][sup]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/sup][/b]