07-09-2018, 03:52 PM
Cry was lying on her back in Atbash's hut. The raven had a loose strand of hay in her beak. She fiddled with her feathers, talons tapping as she rolled it between her cheeks. She had invited herself in ages ago but ran out of greetings to say so... here she was. A burden to another leader. ... Leader... what even happened? Sure jacob was a bit of a bad leader but ... she never expected him to just... up and leave. Despite him being constantly mad at her, he seemed pretty happy where he was.
Her talons tapped anxiously on the floor. One formed a tiny fist and pounded at the ground before she pulled herself back up to her feet. She raised a wing to her face, swaying it in a nervous fassion. So! She started, milky eyes scanning over the yellow cat. Your leader of this shindig now. Ringleader of the circus. She frowned. Atbash wasn't the leader-y type. She preferred to be a follower from the whole two minutes they knew each other. The raven hummed. How did that happen?
"SPEECH"
Her talons tapped anxiously on the floor. One formed a tiny fist and pounded at the ground before she pulled herself back up to her feet. She raised a wing to her face, swaying it in a nervous fassion. So! She started, milky eyes scanning over the yellow cat. Your leader of this shindig now. Ringleader of the circus. She frowned. Atbash wasn't the leader-y type. She preferred to be a follower from the whole two minutes they knew each other. The raven hummed. How did that happen?
"SPEECH"