Username: Sabatea
Name: Calden
Gender: Male
Gender for Breeding purposes: Male
Scarf:

Extra:
I glanced up at the trees, pricking my ears at the strange caws that were suddenly headed my way.
A crow? I thought,
No, must be- My thoughts were interrupted as a magpie crashed down through the canopy, scattering leaves and twigs all over me. It slammed against my throat, claws extended. I bellowed, pulling back away from it and lashing out with my forepaw, but the small bird was already wheeling away back into the sky with my scarf in its claws.
"Hey!" I snarled, gripping it with my teeth to keep the bird from snatching it away from me.
Suddenly another creature barged into me, almost knocking me off my feet. "Let go of it!" A feminine voice yelled, and there was an immediate release of pressure from around my neck as the bird finally loosened its talons. I snatched my scarf back up, noticing a tear near the end of it where the blasted bird had torn the stitching.
"I'm so sorry, oh jeez... I think she just can't control herself, she just loves anything shiny or colorful." The creature suddenly said, capturing my attention again. I quickly noticed that she was a viscet like myself, and that the bird was now perched on her shoulder. I glared at them both, my anger getting the best of me.
"Yeah well I wish you'd kindly refrain from coming near me again." I snapped, twisting my scarf back around myself and marching off. She quickly scampered after me though, refusing to be left behind.
"Oh, she ripped it, didn't she?" The viscet asked, looking horrified.
"Yeah, she did." I snapped back, already growing weary of her presence.
"Let me fix it for you."
"No, leave me alone."
But of course she didn't. And that was how I met Lyira.
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