Post by BugInTheWater on Jun 17, 2020 5:34:54 GMT -5
Corvid was walking down a pathway he had found that ran through the mountains, gently humming to himself. Where would this lead? He didn’t know, and that was the joy of walking. Plumage was by his side, walking with him and giving him calming feelings. He smiled at Plumage, and gave them a soft pat with his wing. They had gotten especially close recently, after everything that had happened. Plumage helped keep him calm, and it felt like it was helping a bit. The sound of crunching snow made him stop dead in his tracks. A blobling was rolling up to him, and he noticed how bad it looked. Had they gone feral? He was feral once, so he could emphasize with them, at least. He raised his voice and shouted, “Hello! May I ask if you are okay?”