Nivrad00
Elder Member
Jason caught sight of Kira out of the corner of his eyes. He watched sideways as she emerged into the alleyway. He saw her hold out a hand, and make some noise; but he couldn't discern the purpose of it.
He gave a little yelp and jerked to the side when three hawks soared past him into the alleyway. He stopped himself with his hand, which- still red and raw- hurt horribly. He quickly picked his hands up and grasped it with his other hand, as if it could stop the pain. Ah, sliding down the ladder had been a bad idea. It had hurt enough to write all that in his journal!
Still clutching one hand with the other, Jason staggered into the alley. Kira stood there, petting the birds, and smiling contentedly. He was amazed at first at the trust these birds displayed... But then again, this was the Animorph girl. And those might not even be birds. Jason grinned, too- the sight of the girl surrounded by hawks, fluttering their wings and regarding everything royally, was strangely touching.
The effect was ruined by the blood the hawks avoided stepping on.
"Hey, Kira," said Jason, stepping closer, and receiving a shrill cry from one of the birds. "That's pretty cool," he said, motioning to the three avians. "Wish I could do that."
He glanced at the two bodies slumped over each other unceremoniously against the alley wall. Devoid of emotion, Jason monotoned, "I guess we should take care of these two...."
He gave a little yelp and jerked to the side when three hawks soared past him into the alleyway. He stopped himself with his hand, which- still red and raw- hurt horribly. He quickly picked his hands up and grasped it with his other hand, as if it could stop the pain. Ah, sliding down the ladder had been a bad idea. It had hurt enough to write all that in his journal!
Still clutching one hand with the other, Jason staggered into the alley. Kira stood there, petting the birds, and smiling contentedly. He was amazed at first at the trust these birds displayed... But then again, this was the Animorph girl. And those might not even be birds. Jason grinned, too- the sight of the girl surrounded by hawks, fluttering their wings and regarding everything royally, was strangely touching.
The effect was ruined by the blood the hawks avoided stepping on.
"Hey, Kira," said Jason, stepping closer, and receiving a shrill cry from one of the birds. "That's pretty cool," he said, motioning to the three avians. "Wish I could do that."
He glanced at the two bodies slumped over each other unceremoniously against the alley wall. Devoid of emotion, Jason monotoned, "I guess we should take care of these two...."