His wacks at the straw torso were- well- wacks. They were landing where he wanted, mostly. Once or twice he slid far more than he liked but it was working like how he wanted. Things were going smoothly... for him.
It seemed a certain bird wasn’t doing as good, seemingly the opposite.
Loud caws and other bird sounds echoed around and Oliver immediately looking at the bird with wide eyes, clearly confused on what on earth was going wrong. And things were certainly wrong as down came the bird, tumbling on down and crashing into the snow.
And that voice- it was unfamiliar, but it solidified something. An Attuned.
The blonde tilts his head to the side and his head jumps back a bit as the man shifts back, taking in the sight as much as he could. It seemed the guy was pretty damn embarrassed- almost trying to brush it off.
”No, yeah, I totally missed that really rough landing.” A playful eye roll and Oliver tries to look the man over. ”You okay? Not hurt or anything.”
It seemed a certain bird wasn’t doing as good, seemingly the opposite.
Loud caws and other bird sounds echoed around and Oliver immediately looking at the bird with wide eyes, clearly confused on what on earth was going wrong. And things were certainly wrong as down came the bird, tumbling on down and crashing into the snow.
And that voice- it was unfamiliar, but it solidified something. An Attuned.
The blonde tilts his head to the side and his head jumps back a bit as the man shifts back, taking in the sight as much as he could. It seemed the guy was pretty damn embarrassed- almost trying to brush it off.
”No, yeah, I totally missed that really rough landing.” A playful eye roll and Oliver tries to look the man over. ”You okay? Not hurt or anything.”
and my hopes they are high I must keep them small
Oliver
