Wild Berry Meadow Black wings and silky feathers
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Ooc — Ambz
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All Welcome 
Dark feathers ruffled as the cold, afternoon breeze swept through the land, the night colored bird shifting himself as the crisp wind caressed his small form, causing the creature to casually move further along his perch. He was high from the ground, sat in one of the umpteen trees that scattered the edges of the meadow, luckily allowing him to silently and safely observe the berry filled terrain; a place that would soon be a complete berry-feast for the pitch black bird when given more time to fully blossom. And a spot were he planned to spend most of his future time. 

Though, Crawley couldn't help himself but come back and eat the few that had managed to ripen ahead of the others. He'd make cheeky visits to the meadow every so often, inspecting the wild-berry bushes and today he'd already consumed his fill. So now, he sat within the tree, his bright black eyes peering around idly at the meadow below him as sharp talons clutched tightly onto one of many branches that splayed out from his selected tree.
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Ooc — Alisha
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@Ganondorf @Koume if you two want

Whether or not her children followed her or not, she went into the meadows surrounding the Woods, her trusted old fox pelt in her may, already stuffed with fern leaves for wrapping. There would not be many berries or flowers as of yet, but she would be sure to capitalize on those that had blossomed to quickly restock her store.

The woman approached the meadow, her singular eye peeking out into the expanse of thorns and bushes, darting about in search of any ripe prospects. Instead, a gliding feather caught her eye's attention, and she looked up to the dark bird perched overhead, smirking at its dark glossy form, its intent clear. Are you from the Woods? She asked, unfamiliar with this specific bird. She knew most of them, or at least, she told them apart as best she could.
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Ooc — Ambz
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This is my first time playing a crow! x3

Silently the night colored bird had been watching out amongst the canopy of trees that lined the edges of the land, his black eyes blinking as he averted his stare every now and then to observe the meadow below him. And within this transition, Crawley had missed the approaching wolf, being completely unaware of her presence, that is, until her voice rung out to him. And instantly at the sound of her voice, the creatures feathers ruffled, the crow's form shifting as he lowered his head to look closely at the white wolf, ”Caw! Maybe, Crawley is.” Crawley replied, his talons loosening around his branch as he skittered along it, his wings splaying out some with each hop, ”Though, what is it to the wolf?” The raven bird added as he straightened his posture, his tail feathers twitching as he glanced down to the woman, ”Caw!”.
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Ooc — Alisha
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She brings her hind legs underneath her body, looking up at the avian as he hopped along the branch. I know most of the birds from there, but I do not know you, She says calmly, her tailtip dancing behind her. If you are not, I'd warn you away from there; the crows and ravens are many and they don't take kindly to strangers,