Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20190911160611/@comment-26892768-20190913193005

Flynt nods. "South for a hot minute, then cruise along east. Got it."

And back with the crow, the two black and white birds land in front of it, approaching with curious gazes...

"Got you!"

And then Feng dives towards them, scooping the two birds to her chest and getting back up, much to the disappointment of the odd birds.

"I swear, you two..." Feng grumbles as, with some finagling and coercion, she gets the birds to go back in her hair. "I don't care if you're ghost birds, you can't just fly off like that! I mean, what were you even..."

And then she notices the crow.

"A crow?" She blinks, then frowns slightly, getting on her knees and leaning forward to be at eye level with the crow. "You're what all the fuss is about?"

She scrutinizes the crow briefly, then sighs, a smile spreading over her face. "Well, to your credit, you are pretty cute, of a bit rough around the edges. I think. Hard to tell with a bird I just met. Probably won't get the chance to, either; I don't think you're a fan of these little terrors-"

She gestures to the birds in her hair.

"-after the way they chased you down." Feng finishes. "Can't blame you for that. Although, I do wonder...why did they chase you? Maybe that thing about crows being bad luck is true...?"

She seems to consider this for a moment...then laughs.

"I think the most bad luck you've had is two overly enthusiastic ghost birds who don't communicate well gunning after you like you were a pile of birdseed." Feng remarks, giggling a bit.

Painwheel's eyes widen, and she barely rolls out of the way.