Miss you

Starling was rather...nervous. It was a weird feeling. All his life he had felt like a bit different but he never felt like an outsider. Not that he felt like he didn't belong, but that he had missed out on quite a few things. Not only that, but..he had been gone for quite some time, and with Finch missing. Oh, it wasn't good. Lark hadn't seemed to happy either, so what would Sparrow and Shrike thing? He couldn't help but feel super...nervous. So when he saw her now, trotting along the new land, he had to fight that desire to, once again, flee. But that really hadn't worked the last few times he had tried it. Infact, it had probably made it worse. The first time had given him an injury, and the second, a sobbing fest in the mud. He really didn't want to repeat either instances, so he swallowed his nervousness and slowly trotted towards his sister. "H-hi...S-sparrow..." He said softly, weakly, blue eyes staring right at her.

"Burn Baby Burn" || "Bruciare Bambino Bruciare"