yellow flicker beat

Birds seemed to be his life's bane. From the overweight flufferbutt that Vail carted around, to the tiny little speck of dust that Shaye called friend. It seemed that all the ladies in his life had a pet featherduster of some kind. He couldn’t escape them. In fact, the sister of the woman he was courting had leant him her little shrieker for the day. The owner of that bird also happened to be his Alpha. So who was he to say no?

The creature, a little blue treeswallow she called Feather, was suppose to be showing him the location of the herds outside of Abaven. Shaye had, as she put it ‘done all the hard work’ Solor just needed to catch up and pull his weight. The hunter moved with a sigh through the lands in the East. They were only going to firefly lake today, which stood just on the other side of Abaven’s border.

Things were going great, until the little creature flew too high into the trees, and with a cry of surprise, his wings had gotten caught in the web of a spider. Try as he might, he couldn’t quite get an angle to see up there properly, and he definitely wasn’t certain how to climb the tree and cut it down. He was pacing back and forth in worry and agitation, just on the outskirt of the lake, and only a few steps from the tree. He couldn’t show his face in Abaven again if he got the Alpha’s pet eaten! it was getting late, the sky darkening, and still he couldn't figure out what to do. The bird was quite in its trap, and he worried for it.