May 15 2015, 05:47 PM
Bevy's eyes went wide when the newly hatched Gembound asked what bugs were. Bugs were only the most tasty thing in the entire universe, but she wasn't about to be rude about it-- well. Even if she was going to be rude about it, which she definitely wasn't, Krak interrupted. Bevy's feathers puffed out, the sort of crest rising up on the back of her neck. She did so know what was good and what wasn't!
.. She preened at her feathers which were now all out of place. How dare he, honestly! She wasn't a very prideful bird, but it wasn't her fault she didn't like bone marrow and honestly it hurt her feelings enough that she was different from these birds. When Krak commented that he also liked bugs, however, that seemed to shake her out of her moment of being flustered.
"Right, well, bugs... Bugs... Small, move around either fast or slow, all over. Can fly or crawl, lots of legs or only a few... They small and tasty and sometimes crunchy." The bird's wings ruffled as she spread them out. "Will find bugs for Aza!" She declared, taking up into the air and swooping over the lines of bones, looking for a bug hopefully among all of the white, discarded carcasses.
POST ROLL
Sure enough, only a few feet away, her sharp eyes spotted a small centipede that had just started to wiggle under a femur. Diving down into the bones, Bevy's light body sent the bones scrambling among each other, a jingly rattle from the displacement echoing around her. She snatched up the centipede before it could scurry away and hopped her way back over to Aza. Her expression was filled with joy as she held up the bug, still squirming a little in her beak, to the larger bird.
"Brg!" She peeped through her closed beak.
.. She preened at her feathers which were now all out of place. How dare he, honestly! She wasn't a very prideful bird, but it wasn't her fault she didn't like bone marrow and honestly it hurt her feelings enough that she was different from these birds. When Krak commented that he also liked bugs, however, that seemed to shake her out of her moment of being flustered.
"Right, well, bugs... Bugs... Small, move around either fast or slow, all over. Can fly or crawl, lots of legs or only a few... They small and tasty and sometimes crunchy." The bird's wings ruffled as she spread them out. "Will find bugs for Aza!" She declared, taking up into the air and swooping over the lines of bones, looking for a bug hopefully among all of the white, discarded carcasses.
POST ROLL
Sure enough, only a few feet away, her sharp eyes spotted a small centipede that had just started to wiggle under a femur. Diving down into the bones, Bevy's light body sent the bones scrambling among each other, a jingly rattle from the displacement echoing around her. She snatched up the centipede before it could scurry away and hopped her way back over to Aza. Her expression was filled with joy as she held up the bug, still squirming a little in her beak, to the larger bird.
"Brg!" She peeped through her closed beak.