Pihu
The woman turned into a bird that Pihu didn't recognize. Immediately, she shielded her mind, not wanting the other attuned to necessarily recognize the thief quite yet. As the stranger flew up, the raven did her best not to struggle too much and get tangled up in the vines even worse than she already was.
Instead, she gripped the vines near feet in her talons and strained against them, trying to prevent them from constricting further. At the same time, she turned her head. Beak opening as wide as she could, she clamped down on the nearest vine, trying to sever it.
Instead, she gripped the vines near feet in her talons and strained against them, trying to prevent them from constricting further. At the same time, she turned her head. Beak opening as wide as she could, she clamped down on the nearest vine, trying to sever it.
They say these are the golden years
But I wish I could disappear
But I wish I could disappear
