04-29-2018, 10:20 PM
Sure. Just ignore her. She did not mind. Cry took an intake of breath, her eyes falling shut. The raven yawned, opening her good wing to preen the feathers. Introductions. Greetings. More people show up. These folks running up to their home was coming boringly predictable. The raven tilted her head, staring up at the deer. She couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. Terribly wrong. His eyes lacked light, much like a corpse does. His skin is tattered and broken. Bruised and beat. He simply... just shouldn't be.
Cry perked up at the mention of the smell. The raven huffed, ruffling herself up. Rot, decay, blood, and lack of life. Dead. The raven cawed out under her breath. To much of the village, she was still a mindless animal. Or... at least she thought that was how they precised her. She was abnormally quiet, and a few citizens did still try to eat her on occasion. Perhaps they would ignore her on this topic as well. But she was set on her theory. This deer was a walking corpse. He was dead.
//If the zombie thing was supposed to be a surprise, ignore Cry! She'll be upset but she'll deal.
SPEECH
Cry perked up at the mention of the smell. The raven huffed, ruffling herself up. Rot, decay, blood, and lack of life. Dead. The raven cawed out under her breath. To much of the village, she was still a mindless animal. Or... at least she thought that was how they precised her. She was abnormally quiet, and a few citizens did still try to eat her on occasion. Perhaps they would ignore her on this topic as well. But she was set on her theory. This deer was a walking corpse. He was dead.
//If the zombie thing was supposed to be a surprise, ignore Cry! She'll be upset but she'll deal.
SPEECH