Prizzy Kriyze
Multiple Stab Wounds
Jeb sat in a conveniently placed hole in a tree, and watched as the rain fell down. He enjoyed the rain, it always kept things a bit cool, and the darkness it brought with it was always nice. He wasn't a big fan of bright lights like the sun. He huddled under the protective branches of the tree. Despite liking the rain, he didn't enjoy getting wet while he was in his owl form. It got all up in his feathers and felt really uncomfortable.
He'd slept for the past few hours, and hadn't expect a small storm to come in while he did so. Everyone else seemed to be inside, which was understandable. As far as he could remember, most of them weren't big fans of rain. He looked around, just to notice that everything was quite muddy. He did his best to frown, but only having a beak made that rather difficult. Water was bothersome, but mud was worse. He took a deep breath and then flew from his spot in the tree to the front door.
Just before he landed he shifted back to his human form and fell and couple feet. At least he'd avoided the mud, but he shivered at the feeling of water. He walked through the front door, and walked into the room where everyone seemed to be gathering. ‘Why not ask Peter or someone who can fly over?’ He caught as he entered the room. "Oi, I can do that too.." He said. He sat down on the floor and yawned loudly. "Not that it matters, Peter can do it...." He was still tired.
He'd slept for the past few hours, and hadn't expect a small storm to come in while he did so. Everyone else seemed to be inside, which was understandable. As far as he could remember, most of them weren't big fans of rain. He looked around, just to notice that everything was quite muddy. He did his best to frown, but only having a beak made that rather difficult. Water was bothersome, but mud was worse. He took a deep breath and then flew from his spot in the tree to the front door.
Just before he landed he shifted back to his human form and fell and couple feet. At least he'd avoided the mud, but he shivered at the feeling of water. He walked through the front door, and walked into the room where everyone seemed to be gathering. ‘Why not ask Peter or someone who can fly over?’ He caught as he entered the room. "Oi, I can do that too.." He said. He sat down on the floor and yawned loudly. "Not that it matters, Peter can do it...." He was still tired.