11-03-2018, 01:50 PM
Gwen had never been a refuge before. She had been alone in the forest, but kicked from her home, left to wander in fear of the unknown? Well that just sounded horrible. The jay blinked, ruffling her feathers as she spotted the two wildcats stop at their border (or... was the border two inches to the left?). Her blue eyes scanned the two over. She had admit, the girl was right. They didn't seem to pose a threat. She would normally rush down from her tree to greet them and invite them to her home... but... the last joiner... Sorry, returner, was not so nice. She was afraid to be her usually peppy self. She was much more cautious. Even if she was afraid, she couldn't let that effect her. She was stronger than that.
The magpie-jay climbed down from the tree's canopy down into the lower branches. Even if she couldn't fly yet, she was still an expert climber. Traveling up and down branches was a breeze. Once she had lowered herself enough to be seen, she tilted her head. W-.. Who are you? She cursed herself at her stutter. It was the same question she asked the four-eyed one. She could only hope it didnt bare the same results.
"SPEECH"