Best Feast decoration ever! (event)

Haydée looks to Corbin, a smile on her lips as her tail wags loosely at her hips. Nodding vigorously to his statement as she happily chirps, “You’re so smart!” She beams at him before he turns his attention back to the object the bird is guarding, her own emerald gaze also returning to the nest. The bird is huge! It could probably snatch her small body up and carry her off if it really wants to.

At the thought, Haydée shrinks toward her brother, tail tucking and ears flattening in worry as the crow suddenly puffs its chest out at them. Corbin’s confident words pull the girl’s worried gaze over to him and she shakily nods her head in agreement, not wanting to upset him with her silly worry. With that, her brother stalks forward and the girl shrinks back, waiting to do as Corbin has instructed.

Bird and wolf pup tussle and, as a black feather falls from one of the crow’s wings, Corbin’s voice rings out. Haydée immediately rushes forward, short legs churning as she races up the incline and leaps the distance to the tree branch. Paws touch down and the branch wiggles under her meager weight, forcing the girl to stop and regain her balance before making her way to the nest.

The woven together sticks and mud are soon within reach and Haydée reaches for the shiny silver chain that sparkles at her. Teeth close around the prize and the triumphant girl yanks with all her might.... causing the nest to buckle and begin to collapse onto its self. The wobbling branch and sound of its home being torn apart pulls the crow’s attention to her and, for a moment, emerald green eyes meet beady bird eyes.

Time seems to come to a standstill, the moment stretching out forever as their gazes meet. Haydée swears she can see the anger building up in the bird at the fact that she has its prize in her mouth. Before Corbin can react, the crow caws madly at her and flares its wings out beating the air and trying to hit the pup that has its treasure.

Eyes widen as time snaps forward, everything moving too quickly for the pup to keep track of. As the crow directs its wings at her, Haydée unconsciously takes a step backward… and finds only air. Her eyes widen even further as her back end begins to sink down off the safety of the branch, while her front legs aim to wrap her forelegs around the tree limb to prevent her fall.

Tears of fear build in the corners of her eyes as she darts a pleading look at her brother, never once thinking of releasing their prize that dangles from her maw.



WC: 461
Total WC: 1776/1500

"Haydée Kedieo"