Gone to the Birds [B]

*Freyja* · 09-11-2014, 02:07 PM

It would seem that she had... ruffled his feathers. Freyja allowed a smirk to worm it's way onto her lips. After all, if she said he was a gnat, gnat he would remain. She leveled him with a burning glare. "If you think something so commonplace as a tree could stymie me if I wanted to kill you, you are sorely mistaken," she would hiss. Oh, he was infuriating, but she would not allow him to wipe her of her collected mindset. He would toss a twig her way and a snarl would rip from her jaws. The golden goddess heaved herself to her paws and began stalking towards the tree, robin's eyes flashing with unrestrained ire. She'd had about enough of chatty avians. Freyja charged forwards and leapt upwards upon the tree's trunk, digging her claws into the soft bark and reveling in the feeling of it buckling when met with her assault. She clawed her way up one foot, and then another, before springing away with another deep, rumbling sneer. If she truly wanted to reach the damn bird she'd find a way, but odds are even if she somehow reached his branch, the odds of it holding her were slim and the odds of the black gnat staying still for that long were nearly non-existent. It was to make a point. Birds were moronic, after all, and she hoped it would be enough. "A warning only, not that you deserve one," she would hiss. Freyja's eyes began scanning the ground around her for a sizable branch.

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