I swooped down into the beautiful and colourful meadow. I was built to fly, like all birds are yes, but this place looks too wonderful to view from so high. Today I was pegasus, not crow. My transformation magic felt so distant when I was crow that I had to shift in fear that I may not be able to if I left it any longer. Wrong, strange... I don't know! All is not at peace in this world as it once was, I have a bad feeling. It is not good when a bird gets a bad feeling, especially important birds like me. |
A Troubled Bird. [Anthym]
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A Troubled Bird. [Anthym] - by Irc - 06-10-2012, 05:02 PM
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