08-05-2018, 01:23 AM
Cry blinked, scanning the dark leather over with her milky white eyes. She took a short hop over the table, running her talon's knuckles over the fabric. She reached down, picking up one of the various corners with her beak before throwing the armor over her back. With some tight squeezes, uncomfortable positions, and muttered curses, she managed to get her wings through the designated holes. That would take some... getting used to. She huffed, reaching down and clicking the pieces together with her beak.
The crow took a step back, opening up her wings. It was clingy and itchy due to her feathers rubbing together, but it was safe. Armor wasn't made to be comfortable, after all. She twisted her neck around, staring at the careful build of the leather. Welp. It was exactly what she thought it would be. She appreciated the color, though. She closed her wings again, staring up at Nui. Thank you. she said simply. She never was one for words.
"SPEECH"