Sheepeater Cliff soronúmë

light pp perm. given for daggo boi <3

Skies below her; wheeling;
Icarus screams from the breast of bird and so Andraste shrieks fathomless fury within her own, floral'd tongue— tries to!— and then the merle male is there, snapping for her freedom and she reaches towards him, kicking, thrashing;
and though she meets the earth oncd more with a sharp THUD of bone unsplintered, the stricken wasted no time at all, now;
rushing forth as Dagwood surged past her; twinned as they each found with their fangs the death knell within avian anatomys; he, in the throat; she, in the skull. Nevermind feathers within throat, nor the turmoil that now flared in pale dimpling of spine;
all faded, diminished now beneath this shared victory; wrangles the first of their find almost jovially between shorn jaws.

Their Court would not starve.

For a few hours, at least.