09-20-2020, 06:00 PM
Drifting-Feather
She bounced around Foam, chirping gently. Her actions halted as Rhine entered the scene, causing her to bounce to him. Drift sniffed at his feet, halting to preen at her feathers on her arm. She sniffed again, then snorted gently, looking up at Rhine. Despite not having any words to affirm her understanding, she nodded frantically and bounced around him. She was struggling to find words when Foam spoke, squeaky like her. 'Fren'. She looked to him for a second before bouncing in place, flapping her feathered arms wildly. "Fren! Fren!!" Her voice was squeaky, but feminine.
Her wild purple eyes were full of glee, a chaotic glee at that. She preened at her feathers again, then looked at the trio.
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗