01-19-2021, 11:29 PM
With an even countenance she turned to look toward where the next creature had arrived. Noticed the way he reacted when the body of the rat thudded against the ground. A mere tattered remains of flesh and bones, hardly anything to really care about. She tilted her head slightly as she watched him and she lifted a wing to begin preening through her feathers. There could be perceived a lack of care in the way that she moved herself, taking her eyes off of him to clean between her flight feathers and make sure everything looked nice and presentable. She could tell that she had no real care for this place, it was just a means to an end. Some would say survival but she had lived on her own long enough to know better. They were just in her way as much as anything else. Slowly she stopped pushing through her feathers to turn and finally look at him as he began to speak and she uttered a light hissing noise, a clicking of her beak as she shifted along the branch to look down at him. Sharp bronze red eyes narrowed slightly at his ending tone and she shrugged her shoulders, such an odd gesture for a master of the skies. ''So it just matters if I can hold a conversation with you that I'm suddenly an outsider hunting on your lands. How trivial.'' What if there was a small blue jay that could talk but choose to just live without that, never once caring to open his mouth?
Guess it didn't matter till they heard it speak and then it became a problem. It was a bit of humorous logic to her but she supposed that they had to keep up their pretenses of ownership. Her gaze slowly looked away and lifting up a leg she scratched lightly underneath her chin, metal glinting in the sunlight. ''If it bothers you that much you can have the scrapes. Don't kitties like you enjoy the taste of vermin?'' She was genuinely curious as she had seen many a cat chase after rodents and anything that moved really. Birds as well but they knew better than to fight with larger birds of prey. She even ate other birds at times, but she found them to be lacking in flavor and getting through the feathers was more hassle than she actually wanted. ''I'm actually getting less and less interested in talking.''
Guess it didn't matter till they heard it speak and then it became a problem. It was a bit of humorous logic to her but she supposed that they had to keep up their pretenses of ownership. Her gaze slowly looked away and lifting up a leg she scratched lightly underneath her chin, metal glinting in the sunlight. ''If it bothers you that much you can have the scrapes. Don't kitties like you enjoy the taste of vermin?'' She was genuinely curious as she had seen many a cat chase after rodents and anything that moved really. Birds as well but they knew better than to fight with larger birds of prey. She even ate other birds at times, but she found them to be lacking in flavor and getting through the feathers was more hassle than she actually wanted. ''I'm actually getting less and less interested in talking.''