04-02-2018, 06:21 PM
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Cry was even worse condition ever since poor London was attacked, but that would never keep her down. The bird was brave and hearty. She would have to have her own legs chopped off before she would stop looking over this place. It might be her prison, but it was still full of innocent and gentle minds that made no error to invoke her rage. After London was assaulted, she decided she would bind her time to protecting the children of this village before her wing healed. ... If it healed at this point. She was not sure. The raven's new set of wounds were wrapped alongside the freshly torn open elders. It hurt like hell. Throbbing consumed her body. Yet, she refused to rest.
The raven hopped after Ivy, tilting her head. She's never met this one, but she still ran away on her own. Cry could tell she was young and, not wanting a repeat of London, she followed after. She was silent. There was no reason to speak. She just followed after. She did not even eye the one at the border. Border? Pf. Those were not real. A real border is a physical barrier that someone cannot cross like a fence. This was a sad excuse of a border.
"SPEECH"
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Cry was even worse condition ever since poor London was attacked, but that would never keep her down. The bird was brave and hearty. She would have to have her own legs chopped off before she would stop looking over this place. It might be her prison, but it was still full of innocent and gentle minds that made no error to invoke her rage. After London was assaulted, she decided she would bind her time to protecting the children of this village before her wing healed. ... If it healed at this point. She was not sure. The raven's new set of wounds were wrapped alongside the freshly torn open elders. It hurt like hell. Throbbing consumed her body. Yet, she refused to rest.
The raven hopped after Ivy, tilting her head. She's never met this one, but she still ran away on her own. Cry could tell she was young and, not wanting a repeat of London, she followed after. She was silent. There was no reason to speak. She just followed after. She did not even eye the one at the border. Border? Pf. Those were not real. A real border is a physical barrier that someone cannot cross like a fence. This was a sad excuse of a border.
"SPEECH"
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