forum Avian Races RP [Closed]

Started April 23, 2018 by @Lavy-the-Nerdy-Sci-Fi-Birdy

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Bianca shrugged, tightening her grip on the pistol she always carried. She spread her bat wings farther, catching a convenient draft.

“They’re coming as in they’re here and marching towards us or you just meant they’re here?”

"They're here, with a camp at the Kleko cliffs."

“Oh, oh. I thought you meant they were marching towards us,” she sighed. “We have to let the general know, then I’m going back.”

Bianca nodded. “Comm him.”

//Nope, But I think it’s fairly modern?

“I think he’ll want to hear this new in pe-“ There was a sound in the distance. It meant humans were increasing activity - they weren’t all that far from the Klein cliffs, after all. “Never mind. I’ll come him.”

"Maybe we should talk to them?" Sabine suggested, her white color giving off a peaceful aura.

"Maybe." Sasari answered. "What do you think Avis?"

She bit her lip. “What they’re doing doesn’t look good, but we’ll get the general’s opinion before anything.” She’s picked up her comm and quickly sent a message.

Araseli fluttered over to a group of Aetosians, "I heard you guys talking about humans, aren't they those mythical land creatures? Why are you guys discussing fairy tales?" he asked in hardly a whisper.

"Humans have found us," Sabine said, then explained the whole ordeal.

Sasari nodded. "They're real, and they've got a scary big encampment."

"What?!" his wings fluttered, "But… but I thought… I thought humans weren't… weren't real."

"I'll go talk to them," Sabine offered.

“Don’t you dare!” Avis hissed. “We have no idea what they’re like. Let the leaders deal with it.”

Sabine's eyes narrowed and her dress began to turn a milky light gray, but she said nothing.

She got a reply. “Alright, they’re notified. We can go look now.”

"Go… take a, a look?" Araseli shivered, "Like, go down, down there and, and…" his voice trailed off.

Sabine's demeanor continued to grow slightly more gray with irritation as she floated to watch the humans.

“You don’t have to go if you don’t want to.” She was already flying away, wings beating silently.

Sasari followed.

Araseli hesitated and decided to follow without a sound.

Avis flew towards the Kleko cliffs, landing silently in a tall, billowing tree. “The camp is below us,” she whispered. “Right there.”