Thane of Haafingar
12-16-2018, 08:41 PM
Rhyme turned his head back to Shaye, the second white bird perched contentedly, if not awkwardly, on Shaye’s shoulder. Imperia looked satisfied in herself and kept plancing at the branches above them as Shaye asked her a direct question. Imperia looked into Shaye’s eyes for a long moment, as though she was contemplating what to tell the dark alpha. ”Rabbit? Crack. Rabbit. Crack.” She offered before jumping gracefully back to Rhyme, though she took to his hips instead of his shoulders. Rhyme turned hi sgaze from his companion back to the trees, all of the other ravens had disappeared at this point. He had no doubt they were now the official guardians of these babies. "I think feather has some competition.” He looked back to Shaye and the pearly creature on her shoulder before returning his eyes to his own bird. "Hello, Solitude.” The small bird eyed his curiously before cracking with approval. |
