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by artessa » Mon Jun 03, 2013 4:22 pm
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Jay Heivans-Flock-Leader
Jay jumped from the tree she was sitting on, and snapped out her wings, wincing as the wind caught her up and making a mental note not to do that. She headed for home, opened a window, and climbed through to the kitchen. After grabbing a pan and some eggs, she put them on the stove, almost setting off the smoke alarm. She didn't know why she was doing this, because she couldn't cook worth crap. "Darn it!" She hissed as she grabbed the pan, leaving a burn mark as she tossed them into the trash. Jay waited at for Ren to come in and fix it, once again, in his quiet but temperamental manner. Grabbing some tissue, she wrapped up her hand, which stung like heck, but probably not as bad as she saw Jinx messed up, she gareented it was a fight with an Eraser. "Like always, getting herself fixed up just to go screw herself up again and again." She mumbled to herself.
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Cᴏᴘʏ ᴛʜɪs ɪɴᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ sɪɢɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴀᴛ 5% ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ
ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ᴄᴀᴛ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴀɴᴅ sʟᴀᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ sᴀʏɪɴɢ, "SᴛᴀʀCʟᴀɴ ɪs ᴏᴜᴛ ғᴏʀ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ!"
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by amphetamine. » Mon Jun 03, 2013 4:46 pm
"I'm fine." Refusing to look weak in front of anyone I forced myself into a sitting position. The slight widening of my eyes was a dead giveaway clearly showing how much pain I was in for a moment before they went back to normal. I stretched my wings out and began preening and pulling out old dingy feathers that needed to be removed so my newer ones could grow in faster. It was just the thing I needed to take my mind off of the excruciating pain that I was hiding just under the surface.
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by amphetamine. » Mon Jun 03, 2013 4:57 pm
Sighing I yanked out feathers without batting an eyelash only pausing to look up at her questioningly. I was the badass and she was the shy lamb. By nature she'd always been a bit skittish around me so to hear her ask me such a question came as a surprise. "If I told you anything you'd probably pluck my feathers pretty hard about it."
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by artessa » Tue Jun 04, 2013 2:34 am
Jay Heivans-Flock-Leader
Jay frowned, saluted him, saying "Yes, sir!", and leapt out the open window. Jay had to get out and do something. Feeling adrenaline race through her body, she skimmed right over the trees. She wanted to destroy everything that had ever thought about putting her into the School. Then, as she looked down, almost 12 Erasers were pooling towards home. Through instinct, she dropped down torwards them only to twist and cut her ankle. It started to bleed heavily, and she tried putting weight on it, only to have pain shoot through her leg like a knife. When she looked back up to the Erasers, one hit a hard punch to her jaw, and the taste of blood filled her mouth. She swung a hard roundhouse kick, only to find it did no damage, and that her ankle was now throbbing and bleeding worse. There was only one thing to do, and that was to fly like heck all the way home, gather the flock, and fight or run. She turned back once more only to get a black eye, and worse, one raked it's claws across her stomach. Jay shot straight up and one grabbed her bad ankle, twisting it, and she yelled in pain. Headed home, she yelled at the top of her lungs, "Guys, let's go, go, go! At least 12 Erasers! Fight or Run!?!?"
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ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ᴄᴀᴛ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴀɴᴅ sʟᴀᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ sᴀʏɪɴɢ, "SᴛᴀʀCʟᴀɴ ɪs ᴏᴜᴛ ғᴏʀ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ!"
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