05-14-2020, 01:23 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]Tearing at a chunk of squirrel, the American crow savored the taste while flapping its wings in the face of an unfortunately-confused Elysite. The sounds of voices crowing in the air, ranging from annoyed to disturbed to enthusiastic, swirled into the music of distraction. It was a glorious performance- the master would be proud.
Increasingly-loud caws of alarm added to the din, and the American crow flew away from the angered Elysite to approach the crows from the other patrol as they returned. With wide eyes, it counted the remaining crows- there weren't as many as had originally been sent. The living ones were a sorry sight too, blood staining their beaks and talons, and many of them missing feathers and sporting burn scars.
Before the American crow could react, all but one of the bloodstained crows descended upon the party-goers, physically assaulting any Elysite they saw. Turning to the one that was still there, the American crow made a demanding caw, to which the burnt crow responded with an indignant caw before joining the others in their attack. Trying to surmise what had happened, but unable to think of anything within its small brain, the American crow let out a squawk of irritation.
Glancing between Aurum and the other visitors, and the Elysites that were present, the American crow lifted its beak to the skies and started screeching as loudly as it could. Maybe the master would realize that something had gone horribly wrong and come over to help.
/tl;dr: more crows are joining the fray, and they're now directly attacking any Elysite who is present
Increasingly-loud caws of alarm added to the din, and the American crow flew away from the angered Elysite to approach the crows from the other patrol as they returned. With wide eyes, it counted the remaining crows- there weren't as many as had originally been sent. The living ones were a sorry sight too, blood staining their beaks and talons, and many of them missing feathers and sporting burn scars.
Before the American crow could react, all but one of the bloodstained crows descended upon the party-goers, physically assaulting any Elysite they saw. Turning to the one that was still there, the American crow made a demanding caw, to which the burnt crow responded with an indignant caw before joining the others in their attack. Trying to surmise what had happened, but unable to think of anything within its small brain, the American crow let out a squawk of irritation.
Glancing between Aurum and the other visitors, and the Elysites that were present, the American crow lifted its beak to the skies and started screeching as loudly as it could. Maybe the master would realize that something had gone horribly wrong and come over to help.
/tl;dr: more crows are joining the fray, and they're now directly attacking any Elysite who is present
[font=trebuchet ms]some weirdo