[LostHope]

What are Quetzotalus?:
Quetzolatus are a specialized species of raptor. They are mostly bird-like, though possess some feline qualities. Their heads, for instance, are very similar to cheetahs, and they have a long, flexible tail. Most of their bodies are covered in a plush, silken fur, with feathers sprouting out along their spines, legs, and tail. Their bones are light and hollow, though are relatively strong despite this. Quetzotalus are strong fliers, as well. Their broad wings also act as forelimbs, small dexterous hands attached to them. They use these to crawl along the forest floors, grip to limbs, sometimes climb, and hold onto prey. Their legs are strong, their feet having three toes each. Two of the toes are shorter, with smaller talons for gripping. The third is a large, sharp talon used for delivering devastating kicks. These raptors live mostly in forests and jungles, and generally reach a maximum height of 6 feet at the top of their heads. Some, however, never grow much larger than their juvenile stage. Quetzotalus males and females are virtually indistinguishable. The only difference between the two is the amount of feathers on their heads. Males have an additional crest on their heads. The species as a whole generally has bright, vivid markings and patterns.

Username: wolfpack12
Name: Reshan
Gender: Female

[Vashah]

Username: Azzers
Name: Kaz
Gender: Female
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[wolfpack12]

Username: wolfpack12
Name: Reshan
Gender: Female
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Story:

" Reshan"

The female Quetzolatus shifted slightly, upon hearing her name being spoken. Releasing an annoyed grunt, once she realised who was calling her. Fierce amber eyes slowly opening, as she stared at the metal wall in front of her. Her pupils focusing on the faint scratch marks, that littered the surface. However, she refused to move any further. Not that she had much of a choice anyway, considering her current circumstance.

" Reshan? Reshan I know your awake!"

The tiger striped female released a low annoyed hiss. Slowly lifting her head up, so she can peer over her shoulder. Her head just brushing against the metallic ceiling, as she stared at the metal door behind her. Grumbling under her breath, she then shifted around to the best of her ability. Silently cursing the humans for placing her in the cramped space. Considering that she barely had enough room to move about, without her wings getting further damaged. Once she had righted herself, she then peered from the small gap within the door. Amber eyes meeting a vibrant green across the room." What is it, Mako?", she asked.

Although, she could only see his eyes, due to the males own metal door. She could still sense the smile, that was surely making its way on the macaw coloured Quetzolatus's face." They brought in a new one, young by the looks of her, seems to resemble a blue jay", Mako replied. Frowning, Reshan simply shook her head. Of course the humans would catch another. It was in their nature, to make themselves feel superior. Something she knew all too well, as she glanced at her bandaged wing. Narrowing her pupils, she then returned to her original spot at the door." Do you know on whether or not they'll toss her into the ring?", she asked.

The 'ring', was a place all Quetzolatus's dreaded. It was where your were forced to fight against your own kind. A place that felt more like a death sentence, than anything else. While the humans would watch from above, placing down bets on who would win. Even Reshan herself had been thrown into the ring. Barely making it out alive, with a few scrapes and a broken wing. Although, it was better than the alternative. Especially when it came to the dreaded 'pit'. Even thinking about it, made her shudder.

" I don't think so, with fur and feathers like hers, I think they'll sell her off to the highest bidder", the male replied. That was the other thing. If you weren't thrown to the ring, you were sold off for your unique colouring and patterns. Mako was one of those examples. For his type of Quetzolatus were strongly sought after, therefore making him highly valuable within the black market. After all, who wouldn't want an exotic creature that resembled a macaw?

The reason why Reshan, herself, wasn't placed amongst the lucky few? Her fierce appearance. A tiger looking Quetzolatus was definitely bound to bring in more business for the ring. Especially when it proves to be a more than decent fighter. The reason she hasn't yet gone insane? Mako. He was her only source of hope and light. Yes, he was annoying, and was a little bit too optimistic for her liking. But he kept her distracted. Kept her from drowning in her guilt, and helped her push through the tougher times. He even managed to get her to laugh once. Although, while she may never admit it, she will miss him when he is finally sold off.

" Well, hopefully, she won't have to suffer here for long", she murmured. Offering a small half smile, despite knowing the male won't be able to see it. She then turned back around, and headed back to her original spot on the ground. Wincing as her bandaged wing scraped against one of the metal walls. Before resting her head on the cold metal floor. Glancing hesitantly back at the door, before coming to a decision." Night, Mako", she murmured. Her eyes slowly beginning to close, as she listened to the silence around her. The last thing she remembered hearing, before sleep final took over. Was Mako's voice.

" Night, Reshan"