decayed over the years.
She backs up- once, twice. Lowering her head, extending wing-blades as she properly readies herself in a defensive manner.
After a few moments, she screams - a loud, echoing /force/ blasting towards the perched ... *things*.
She backs up- once, twice. Lowering her head, extending wing-blades as she properly readies herself in a defensive manner.
After a few moments, she screams - a loud, echoing /force/ blasting towards the perched ... *things*.