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Bird Furious

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  1. “I- I’m sorry anyway.” He looked down at his hands, feeling stupid and regretting saying anything.
  2. “S- sorry… I didn’t mean to scare you.”
  3. He still decided they were siblings. He barely stopped himself from starting a conversation. Ian waved timidly at the scary person.
  4. Ooooooo! YAY FPR CONFIDENCE BOO FOR SCHOOL. CHOOSE VIOLENCE. UH- I will trust you on that. …oh gracious YAY SLAY THE EXAMS BE FANCY MEDIEVAL PRONCE YES Hehe pronce
  5. He yelped and shoved her into the oven. “Say you’re cooked!” - She broke into a gallop as well, urging her horse to overtake his. - Jack was not alone for long. A young man with black hair that shimmered like coals appeared, dragging a frizzy-haired and very disgruntled brunette. - She copied the stance. “That’s nice of you. Thank you.” - Rose frowned and moved to the one without tattoos. A bucket of cheese was dumped on her head.
  6. “No. Not unless you say you’re already cooked.” - She kicked hers into a trot and followed. He looked so handsome on that horse. And very cute. Very cute. -
  7. He grinned and hoisted her up over his shoulder, then carried her back to the kitchen. He kicked open the oven. - She pointed to some far off mountains. -
  8. “Hey!” He chased her and tackled her. - She accepted his help, blushing. -
  9. I am Coming For You. Or, I was. But you’re here now. Don’t you ever leave again, or I’ll have to get a shock collar.
  10. He laughed, wiped off some of the sauce, and flicked It at her. - She grinned. “Coincidences, yay.” -
  11. Ian wondered if she was insomnia-infected. It was really sweet, the way she’d been taking care of the younger girl.
  12. At the last second, a swirl of feathers floofed out around her, stopping her momentum. She dashed off to the north. I’ll pm you once I catch up on notifs. Sorry, it’s been hectic “No. No, not really.” She looked down at her hands. “Maybe that’s what I was afraid of as Ruia. I don’t know.” Rose the Narrator was taller and somehow much more intimidating. She wore flowing, rich clothing that looked woven from gemstones somehow. She tossed her head back and laughed. Rose moved to the normal-looking one. you can have narrator her now. Just a quick demo. “Hmph. That’s what I thought,” he grumbled, then stood up and dumped both bowls of noodles with sauce on her head. - “Uh… ride horses.” -
  13. Ian brightened visibly and did so. Ian thought they must be siblings.
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