10-27-2018, 07:42 PM
Gwen blinked. Her face fell, devout of any emotion as her cheeks puffed out nervously. She would probably be sweating... that is if birds could sweat. She blinked, her eyes shifting left for a brief moment before she opened her beak. Nothing, she cawed. Absolutely nothing. She totally did not get up early in the morning to try to teach herself how to fly.
All other birds could do it! It was... sad that she didn't know how. She knew she was a weird species to carry intelegence. She watched feral birds fly away all the time. Was there something wrong with her? She could always get a few feet off the ground... but... never more than that. She could never stay airborn.
"SPEECH"