Noitcerru Where he had come from didn't matter and where he was going was tomorrow's concern. For now the birdman looks only for relief from the earthen prison he finds himself in with its barbed wire of branches and snaring tree limbs. The very rustle of the leaves is unnatural, the creak of bark prompting the relentless grinding of teeth. Skewbald fur crawls and he tosses his head, an unkept mane flapping against the column of his throat. It is too warm, too cold, too low.... And yet the wide expanse of the blue vault above is just about visible through the canopy. His home, the only home he has ever known - so close but yet so far, its vastness reduced to mere shards of blue amid wood he longs to snap and break apart. Hot breath is expelled in a snort, feathers rustling as he turns (no, drags, begs) his eyes away from the skies. The clouds cannot help him, nor can the stars.
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Of Men and Angels [open] - by Noitcerru - 04-04-2017, 12:09 PM
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RE: Of Men and Angels [open] - by Noitcerru - 04-04-2017, 05:39 PM
RE: Of Men and Angels [open] - by Pippigrin - 04-04-2017, 06:03 PM
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