03-26-2018, 11:46 AM
A meeting? What for? This wasn't a city that you could have a meeting in. ... She wished it was. What she would give for a warm cup of coffee. To be home in Clifside and with her family. To feel the beautiful feeling of a simple body with simple organs. But Nah. A bird's fine. She doesn't care. Chef doesn't judge.
Cry hopped up to the meeting, tilting her head. She hissed as the meeting came to a flurry, cheering and stomps echoing the earth for smaller creatures as herself. She instinctually opened her wings, trying to fly up and away. She cried out, faceplanting back in the snow. She growled under her breath. She could deal with beasts eight times these disgusting creatures' size and here she was, under their care and watch because she was some helpless animal. Ohh, look at the poor little birdy! She hissed, standing up and stalking away. Meeting or no meeting, she was not welcome here.
//Ic oppinions.
"SPEECH"
Cry hopped up to the meeting, tilting her head. She hissed as the meeting came to a flurry, cheering and stomps echoing the earth for smaller creatures as herself. She instinctually opened her wings, trying to fly up and away. She cried out, faceplanting back in the snow. She growled under her breath. She could deal with beasts eight times these disgusting creatures' size and here she was, under their care and watch because she was some helpless animal. Ohh, look at the poor little birdy! She hissed, standing up and stalking away. Meeting or no meeting, she was not welcome here.
//Ic oppinions.
"SPEECH"