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[elijah]

[div style="margin: 0 auto; border-width:0; width: 70%; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; line-height: 1.5; font-size: 9pt;"]His rats would eat almost anything. Without someone to guide their hunger, they became terrifyingly ravenous.

Is it editable?

Had Elijah still been living by himself in the company of his rats, the rodents would have taken the parakeet's life without a second thought. After all, there was no one else to worry about. One would never really need to hesitate to question if there was intelligence within the body of a left-for-dead animal. Even then, by force of habit, the demiangel still felt complied to say 'yes' to the query of his rodents. Yes, the parakeet was edible. Yes, the parakeet was food. They may as well end the poor thing's suffering here and now. Life was like that. It was unfair. People rarely took things while having second thoughts. It was often guilt that made things difficult. Having a conscience was both a strength and a weakness. Even then, Elijah was not a barbaric man. He was intelligent enough to recognise that this strange bird wanted to live..or at least had some other desire than to worry about how he was going to see another day. This simple thought that passed him was enough to let his rats understand his verdict.

No. The answer was no.

The feline flinches when he sees the bird splutter against the sand in a crash landing, fur rising as he remembers the first time he had learnt to fly. Flying was much easier than landing. Then again, there was no use still knowing this information. It had been a long time since the boy had last been capable of flight - that gift had long been taken from him. "I always imagined birds to be more elegant with their landings," Elijah muses with a smile, his icy hues twinkling upon a now softened f. While he used to worry about strangers who appeared unwell on their territory, Elijah felt more intrigued than anxious. Seeing the avian wince from the light, the male raises his own wing to help shade the creature. "Are you lost? You're in The Typhoon, by the way."