11-22-2020, 01:03 AM
DRIFTING - FEATHER
Wild eyes seemed tame now as she looked at everyone, watching them talk and interact amongst each other. Shifting her position within her nest, she smiled gently, hiding the grief that muddled her mind too much. Gently grasping at her little charm, she spoke softly, "My name is Drifting-Feather. But pretty much everyone calls me Drift." She extended a hand toward the ground, having to lean out of her nest in order to grasp at some dirt, before she slinked it back. "Onyxkit is a pretty name. It fits her."
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗