A particularly sweet bit of meat demanded Kiki's attention, his long claws held the bird in place as he went at it with an already bloody muzzle. I think I'm doin alright, I'm not dead so that's great. I miss some things, and I don't miss others, he explained, pausing slide his tongue over his lips. Yeah I was a cheetah before, it's a long story but I've been a shifter for a few years, and boy was he glad that he still was. At least a little bit of the goddess's magic still flowed through him.
Killian had been warned of the Greatwood before, but winged folk wasn't something he'd been given detail on. Winged folk? he asked for elaboration.
oh well, maybe not, let’s try again