HENRY
a knife twists at the thought that
I should fall short of the mark
I should fall short of the mark
The eagle tilts its head at such a degree that only a bird is capable of, the feathers around his head fluffing up in contented surprise. He can feel the Attuned bond now that they're both in shifted forms.
That beak looks like it could crack open just about anything! He barks out a squawk of amusement following the telepathic words. He rights his head and steps to the side, to get a better look at the vibrantly blue macaw.
I've been Attuned since I was younger, it was my father's wishes - to this day, I still can't say no to him. A long, winded sigh permeates from Henry, then, the breath wheezing out through the nostrils on his beak. I suppose I can't complain, though. The eagle is nice, I can fly with it, hunt with it, see better with it, and it's deadly enough - if you're a fish. Henry's chuckle fills the space in the bond. What about this? A.. macaw, is that right?
That beak looks like it could crack open just about anything! He barks out a squawk of amusement following the telepathic words. He rights his head and steps to the side, to get a better look at the vibrantly blue macaw.
I've been Attuned since I was younger, it was my father's wishes - to this day, I still can't say no to him. A long, winded sigh permeates from Henry, then, the breath wheezing out through the nostrils on his beak. I suppose I can't complain, though. The eagle is nice, I can fly with it, hunt with it, see better with it, and it's deadly enough - if you're a fish. Henry's chuckle fills the space in the bond. What about this? A.. macaw, is that right?
middle of adventure
such a perfect place to start
such a perfect place to start
