Raven's Watch crooked crows

Crooked crows. They were wicked little creatures. And smart too. Here at Raven's Watch Dragonfly enjoyed a day off. Instead of taking in the scenery, he was living up to the name of these grounds and watch those crooked crows like it was his only little private Sims sandbox. Caw, caw. The biggest one, a male presumably, was eying a feathery lady. She was slim and probably good-looking in the bird world.

But she had more suitors. There was also this large, lanky dude who had one feather sticking out. This was about to get interesting because mr. Lanky dude also raised his voice -- caw caw -- in the hope to get attention. The lady bird looked at his direction. The biggest one didn't like that. It was at that point, at the cliffhanger, that out of nowhere a sound of thunder formed above his head. Grey clouds of doom formed above his head and a flash of lightning hit the earth.

D'ow. Time to find shelter.