The gore crow eyed the approaching human - definitely human, unless he was one of her kin wearing a Glamour - with a little surprise, but apparently he was a hunter, too. Iiinteresting. She finished pulling the eye free and flipped it in the air to swallow it before ruffling her wings at the man's shooing gesture. Still, she hopped back along the unicorpse's flank and cocked her head to the side to watch him work with a bright, beady eye.
"Eyes?" she croaked curiously.
Which, really, was no way to start a civilized conversation, so a moment later she hopped down to the grass shifted forms. Sitting with one leg curled beneath her and the other bent so she could rest her elbow on it, her chin in her hand, she watched the Abandoned's bloody work with bright eyes. "Well don't you look good enough to eat, handsome," she purred, licking the lingering blood from her lips.
"Eyes?" she croaked curiously.
Which, really, was no way to start a civilized conversation, so a moment later she hopped down to the grass shifted forms. Sitting with one leg curled beneath her and the other bent so she could rest her elbow on it, her chin in her hand, she watched the Abandoned's bloody work with bright eyes. "Well don't you look good enough to eat, handsome," she purred, licking the lingering blood from her lips.
