don't talk 'bout me like how you might know how i feel
top of the world, but your world isn't real
top of the world, but your world isn't real
Watching the avian take off to communicate with the birds, Calypso sits amongst the cliffs and peers out toward the edges, the wind blooming through the layers of her spotted, luminescent golden fur. Her whiskers twitch as she waits, ears perked forward. When she spots the flash of movement of @Lena’s return, she stands again, tail weaving in the air with a surprising amount of grace.
Should we go and look at it? Maybe it wasn’t clean or there were issues with the food source that would cause the birds to act so strangely. Or maybe a predator has camped in on it to make sure nothing else comes its way?
Caly suggests inspecting the food source!
Should we go and look at it? Maybe it wasn’t clean or there were issues with the food source that would cause the birds to act so strangely. Or maybe a predator has camped in on it to make sure nothing else comes its way?
Caly suggests inspecting the food source!
Calypso
your world's an ideal
