March 05, 2017, 03:54 PM
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Why on earth Brunhilde had continued walking in this direction, even after obsvering the strange myraid of birds from afar and hearing their insesent screeching, was lost to her, but it was too late now. She had, in fact, kept walking, convinced this tiny mountain of rock might provide her with a vantage point, but now that she'd finally arrived and began to scale the landscape, it became very clear that she would not be high enough for such an endeavor. So now, instead of looking out over the unfamilair land so as to make a path of travel, she just found herself staring at thirty million freaking falcons, all screeching at eachother, her, the world, and bascially anything else with the ability to hear, quickly wearing away at her temper.
A low growl rumbled in her throat as she moved along, head hung low and murky brown eyes glaring at each feathered nuisance that crossed her line of sight. What a waste, to spot this uprising from so far away and go so far out of her way to get here, only to find it less than useful. As she moved along, one of the spiteful creatures suddenly dove at her from no where, it's talons outstretched and aiming for her back, causing the bulky female to drop to her stomach and roll out of the way. Once upright again, her face contorted into an enraged snarl and she aggresively barked at the creature, snapping her jaws in the air as if it were the bird's throat.
Maybe she could eat one of them? No. Those talons were too dangerous. It was a good rule of thumb to not go after anything that could gouge your eyes out and fly just out of reach.
Huffing, she pushed herself back up again and started forward once more, just wanting to escape this aggitating place.
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Why on earth Brunhilde had continued walking in this direction, even after obsvering the strange myraid of birds from afar and hearing their insesent screeching, was lost to her, but it was too late now. She had, in fact, kept walking, convinced this tiny mountain of rock might provide her with a vantage point, but now that she'd finally arrived and began to scale the landscape, it became very clear that she would not be high enough for such an endeavor. So now, instead of looking out over the unfamilair land so as to make a path of travel, she just found herself staring at thirty million freaking falcons, all screeching at eachother, her, the world, and bascially anything else with the ability to hear, quickly wearing away at her temper.
A low growl rumbled in her throat as she moved along, head hung low and murky brown eyes glaring at each feathered nuisance that crossed her line of sight. What a waste, to spot this uprising from so far away and go so far out of her way to get here, only to find it less than useful. As she moved along, one of the spiteful creatures suddenly dove at her from no where, it's talons outstretched and aiming for her back, causing the bulky female to drop to her stomach and roll out of the way. Once upright again, her face contorted into an enraged snarl and she aggresively barked at the creature, snapping her jaws in the air as if it were the bird's throat.
Maybe she could eat one of them? No. Those talons were too dangerous. It was a good rule of thumb to not go after anything that could gouge your eyes out and fly just out of reach.
Huffing, she pushed herself back up again and started forward once more, just wanting to escape this aggitating place.
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damn birds. - by Brunhilde - March 05, 2017, 03:54 PM
RE: damn birds. - by Lotte - March 19, 2017, 11:45 AM
RE: damn birds. - by Brunhilde - March 19, 2017, 04:30 PM
RE: damn birds. - by Lotte - April 07, 2017, 08:10 AM