tippy toes
08-02-2020, 06:49 AM
her head bobbed in response to her name. birds name is mortis. simple thoughts playing along with conversation without a word spoken. still she studied him, every move he made like a stalker in the dark. he didn't seem to shy from her, more words to gather against ears that now twitched into a more comfortable, lazed position. says he's a wolf farrah.. with bird attachments. as he explained, her eye flicker in disappointed. something had been more exciting for him to be part bird.. this disappointment would be short lived, as feathers approached. making the end of her nose tingle with the new sensation. had she never settled her face into feathers that wasn't for the purpose of tearing them out of the way? the pause in her frame shifted, front limbs spreading to control her balance. rump lifting to display the crooked stump of remaining tail. the wiggle it gave in replace of a wag, a playful stance taken. small hops to move her side to side, a willing frame as if to scream, again, again.. again! bird! [thinks][speaks][ru] |
blind in her left eye. words rarely spoken. yet a voice within her head.
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a maybe baby