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[VALE]

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graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ 3-eyed crow

The sea breeze tugged at vis feathers like invisible hands. Navigating the islands proved challenging, much more challenging than Vale initially anticipated, and many of the murder had flown back to friendly skies. So Vale was alone, mostly, but Vale did not mind. Vale was always alone, even in a crowd, even in a murder, but loneliness only bothered the bored.

The little crow flew like the wind. Loud. Fast. Tearing up the place like a heat-seeking missile without a clear target. The crow ponders as ve turns on a dime, circling back to the lighthouse. A local mentioned the building housed books; while Vale meant the metaphor, ve appreciated a warm quiet place to mope.

Vale fought the wind until ve flew into the open doorway, and abruptly fluttered to the floor. Heart beating like mad, the crow shook vis head and fluttered vis wings. Ve ought to shapeshift into a bulkier form, perhaps even a flightless one, if ve planned on staying long… but when had Vale succumbed to practicality?

So the funky murder chicken strutted on the library like ve owned the place. What else was a goth parrot to do in a sunny place like this, right?

[member=16449]ALEXANDRE[/member] 

YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]