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Post by Skylos on Aug 17, 2019 0:09:34 GMT -6
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Post by Skylos on Aug 17, 2019 0:40:05 GMT -6
Really. So the next quest, if she understood it right, was to go chasing after a loose orbaru, a stray, with a wounded leg to capture it. If she was lucky. Scratching a stubborn itchy patch above her left ear in the hair, Ridelys expelled a sigh of boredom. She hadn't anything else to do that demanded her time. Everyone was fed and watered, and Caiman had a holding pattern in the pit. Not much to do there either. She wanted company to take along for the thrill of the chase, she supposed. whistle whistle! Glancing back, Ridelys noticed she'd left one of the cages open. One of the flyer cages. Oh dear. Those weren't easy to round up, especially some of the more... wild acting aves she kept. Whistle whistle! Again, she heard it. The fluttering of wings as something moderately sized landed beside her. His feathers an inky ebony that ranged to a deep navy, the cyclone izer Nimbus joined her at her side. 1
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