A Girl With A Bird She Found In The Snow [Finch]
01-11-2017, 03:08 AM
At the sight of the second bird on the other wolf, Civetta tucked herself further into the woman's forehead. Finch wanted to sooth the bird, but didn't want to call her friend out. The younger woman turned to see her, nodding her head in answer to her question. The pale girl glanced back up at the sky, wondering what it was like to have two bird friends over one, and large ones at that. She adored her feathered friend, but she was pretty tiny! Balthazaar was the name that was offered, and she nodded her head slightly. It was an interesting name, something that she hadn't heard anywhere before. It was different, and not as original at Civetta. She just used her second language to help her out there. When a question was turned her way, she sat down and smiled still at the stranger. "I'm Finch, and this is Civetta," she said gently, tipping her chin up quickly to nudge the finch. She peeked out, her tiny chest moving in quick succession as she eyed the pale raven. It was a fear instinct that was built into her, and she didn't have a way to calm her down. Trying to pushed past her frightened companion, her head tilted to the side slightly as she tore her pale eyes away from the speckled wolf, looking towards the large mountain behind her. "Do you know what happened here? I heard a loud rumble from my pack lands." -- |
