~Sliverwings~ wrote: "Um... I'm Hunter," he said after a pause. He wasn't really sure what to do, and wished the van was a little bigger. "Sorry, wings take up a lot of space," he said with a weak smile. His snowy owl wings were squished up against the side of the van, and a couple of feathers had fallen out and onto the floor. His yellow eyes sparked with discomfort and his pale skin began to turn a bit red.








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