angry raven [★] game on

[Keona.]

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It was the cawing first.  Loud.  Insistant.  Repetitive.  The petite privateer thought she just might practice her air manipulation on the harbinger of doom.  Her ears flattened sharply against her skull, a scowl quickly shaping across her maw.  On the shore, the wind already possessed some force.  Gritting her teeth against the sound, Keona lifted her head up to 'stare' as directly at the nuisance as possible.

The young raven was quite larger than her.  His dark feathers were ruffled, eyes glittering with some unkindled fury.  Strong enough the unpracticed fae was nearly overwhelmed by the sense of it.  "Fiachra," be quiet for the love of god.  He only cawed again, louder.  The bird had been, unsurprisingly, searching for his preferred member of the faerie clan.  Suvi.

He had not found her and did not know where else to look.  Consequently, he sought out the other youth in the family, Keona.  Said feline stood, tail lashing to and fro, as she tried to encourage the fiend to grow quiet.  To no avail.  "Fiachra, le do thoil."  She took a few steps back when he furiously flapped his wings in response, piercing her ears with another shriek.  She was getting no where.

✯ — keona sibéal ó faoláin. female. privateer of the typhoon. blind. rusty spotted cat.  ref. bio.