Ankyra Sound this that war, this that bloodline.

sobeille’s ear tips leaned forward as she watched the bird drag his great beak across the rough bough. he hopped down, stilt legs carrying him towards her in bold bounces.

he nipped at her! ’EY!! sobeille roared, pulling the nipped paw to her chest. she snapped at his outstretched wings as he hopped out of reach cackling. dat was rude. c’mere and let me do dat to you. the girl’s tone turned dark, but her eye glinted with kindred mischief.