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She raised her head. “Ah, Kyro,” she greeted, taking his hand in a rather motherly fashion. It one of those small gestures of affection Rowena tended to do. She let go of it as he spoke. “An osprey? Ahh, you mean the young one from last year? I remember. I have not seen him, but the Blue River avians tend to stay over there.” She gestured to the side of the dining area where Pandi and his friends were seated.
Kyro smiled softly, his faint pink only more noticable. He could feel the stinging his ears. The snow owl spoke softly so only she heard " thanks mom" he said. Kyro walked quietly, as to not draw attention, he eventually found pandi. " Hey, mind if I sit?" He asked. He rubbed the back of his neck, feeling the heat there too. How did the osprey incite so much out of such a cold bird. He chuckled softly at his own thoughts.
Rowena gave him a soft look as he left, then returned to her meal.
In Pandi’s group, Alma had asked him about how how his brother was doing, so they were talking to her about that when Kyro showed up. Alma was a sanderling, with white speckled wings and a round, friendly face. She was older than Pandi, as almost everyone here was, but she had a young soul that they could easily connect with.
When Kyro appeared, the others gave strange looks or went quiet. Pandi, however, smiled up at him.
“Kyro! Good to see you again. Of course!” He patted the seat next to him.
Kyro smiled softly. He noticed the harder looks toward him but didn't pay any attention. He smiled at pandi and focuses on his voice. " S..sorry I don't mean to interrupt.." he said hesitantly. Kyro fidgeted with his feathers and looked up, his snowy blue eyes watching pandi with a curious look.
“No worries,” Pandi said cheerfully. He turned back to Alma and finished what they were saying. “Anyway, I hope to write to Dion later, do you want to say hi?”
“Um…” Alma’s eyes were hesitant, flickering to Kyro occasionally. “Sure, it will be nice to hear from him.”
Pandi nodded, then turned to Kyro. “So, do you like these kind of things? Parties, and stuff like that.”
" no.. honestly I don't. I prefer the tranquility" he said softly. Kyros crystal blue eyes searched the crowd. " It's going to be a long night.." he said to himself
“Oh okay, so you’re like Ace over here,” Pandi nodded in the older avian’s direction, who was quietly eating his food. “Personally, I love it, it’s so much fun, but I get wanting solitude.”
Kyro smiled toward pandi softly. He leaned a little closer to the other Avain and sighed. Right now he wanted to go lay down. Even if he couldn't sleep he justed wanted some kind of comfort. Hell even a wing around his side would ease the anxiety he got from loud party's
He softened at the others smile, watching as he came closer. “Are you alright, Kyro?” They asked. Casually, Pandi patted the snowy owl’s head. “Don’t worry, it’s okay.”
Then he felt a tap on his shoulder. Alma was looking at him with concern. “Um, Pandi, I don’t think you’re supposed to do that.”
They tilted their head, confused. “But he looked unhappy…”
" it's fine… Alma was it?" Kyro tilted his had and chirped a bit. " I'm.. I'm just a little anxious with all the sound and chaotic "
“O— oh,” she muttered, looking to him, then down at her plate. Clusters of small insects and seeds stared back at her. “Alright then.”
Pandi quirked his head at her, then smiled, turning and patting Kyro’s head again. “I’m glad you don’t mind!”
Kyro trilled at pandis touch and smiled softly. His wings seemed to fluff a bit and he chuckled. " So, why is everyone so serious?" He looked around at the group and a few members of the party. Quit a few people seemed like the world might have well been ending
The black harrier woman raised an eyebrow. “It’s not every day the queen’s surrogate son sits among us. We are unsure how else to act.”
Pandi took a bite of his fish. “I’m sure it’s okay,” he said, their voice muffled from the food. They swallowed. “You said you didn’t like others treating you like royalty, right?” He turned to Kyro, his feathers ruffling a bit.
" yeah, it's makes everything seem so unfair. I was born with wing and tail feathers like everyone else. So why should I be any different. Though I think my way of thinking is why I'm called a pheasant prince. " He chuckled softly. " So where do you all come from, you guys are so diverse from what I usually see,"
The avians around them considered this, and the awkwardness in the air seemed to relax. Pandi chuckled at the nickname “pheasant prince.”
The black harrier woman leaned forward. “The name’s Mara Circum. I’m from the High Plains district.”
Alma looked to Kyro again, attempting a smile. “Us four are from the Blue River District.” Pandi nodded with a smile.
“Ahh, thought so,” Mara said. “It explains why you’re all coastal birds.”
" what's the blue river?" He asked, tilting his head. " Is it really blue?" He asked pandi specificity. Kenji had never been far from the castle, just enough to head home blindly
Pandi laughed a little at Kyro’s owlish expression. “It’s this big river that flows in from the Lethean Sea. It usually looks blue during the dry season,” he explained. “Most of us don’t actually live near the river, though.”
Cecile looked up from her plate and nodded in agreement. “I’m the only one here who actually does live around the riverbank.”
"cool, " he said with a chuckle. Though the room was loud and crowded, kyro could still pick out off sounds. Now they were standing closer and he'd keep looking over his shoulder. " What's going on.." he'd mumble to himself
Pandi continued eating, but at some point it became difficult to ignore Kyro’s closeness to him. “Ah, sir? Can you give me some space?” they asked quietly, his wings ruffling agitatedly.
" oh, sorry but.. trust me but you need to go, somethings going on.." he said and stood up to warn the queen. " i..ill be back.." he said to the group. Kyro couldn’t have been more sure that he’d seen white wings. The only pair here were right next to the queen and his. Some one had invaded and not someone trusted by the queen. His eyes focused on the queen as every nerve and intention became protecting the queen. As he got to her kyro leaned down and whispered to her “mom.. somethings going on.. something bad..” his wings had started to fluff
(Ok I’m sorry I’m just having really bad writer’s block with this. Also I’m not quite sure what’s going on)
( invaders, just a random idea, and it’s okay)
(Can you explain your invaders idea in the dms pls?)
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