1 Gale. Video and Action
Feb. 21st, 2014 06:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Video]
--zo. We gotta find something for work so we can eat. [A chirp, then a black and white Fletchling pokes it face into the screen, staring and tilting it's head. The view is a park area, Sync is out of sight because his arm is stretched out on the back of the bench while Scherzo the Fletchling is playing with the Warp Band.] Well, so I can eat. I won't let you starve, but I didn't think I'd go from doing alright to barely making it. Just a few weeks though. I'm sure something will...Hey! [The Fletchling chirps and spins around, it's tail feathers flicking and it is leaning to try and cover the Warp Band.] You even listening? I gotta have someone to talk this out with. [Two quick chirps, and Scherzo spins around again, leaning in and turning it's head to stare into the feed.] I need a plan, something simple. [chirp] Someone has to need something from one of the outlying areas or the Old City. Maybe I can be a bodyguard. [chirp chirp] A gofer. A treasure hunter? What the hell is so interesting!? [Scherzo glances over his shoulder just in time to see Sync barely peek around, barely showing an eye before the feed suddenly whirs and shuts off with an angry squawk.]
[Action]
[There is now an annoyed green hair chasing around a Fletchling that sounds just a little too amused while it whistles and manages to stay just out of his way, landing to tease him and jumping ahead a few steps before flying away every time the teen gets close.]
--zo. We gotta find something for work so we can eat. [A chirp, then a black and white Fletchling pokes it face into the screen, staring and tilting it's head. The view is a park area, Sync is out of sight because his arm is stretched out on the back of the bench while Scherzo the Fletchling is playing with the Warp Band.] Well, so I can eat. I won't let you starve, but I didn't think I'd go from doing alright to barely making it. Just a few weeks though. I'm sure something will...Hey! [The Fletchling chirps and spins around, it's tail feathers flicking and it is leaning to try and cover the Warp Band.] You even listening? I gotta have someone to talk this out with. [Two quick chirps, and Scherzo spins around again, leaning in and turning it's head to stare into the feed.] I need a plan, something simple. [chirp] Someone has to need something from one of the outlying areas or the Old City. Maybe I can be a bodyguard. [chirp chirp] A gofer. A treasure hunter? What the hell is so interesting!? [Scherzo glances over his shoulder just in time to see Sync barely peek around, barely showing an eye before the feed suddenly whirs and shuts off with an angry squawk.]
[Action]
[There is now an annoyed green hair chasing around a Fletchling that sounds just a little too amused while it whistles and manages to stay just out of his way, landing to tease him and jumping ahead a few steps before flying away every time the teen gets close.]