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Post by Dynamax on Sept 17, 2011 13:26:40 GMT -5
"No eating the birds, go find another squirrel." Walsh says.
High Breed scurries over tot he nearest tree and climbs up.
"He obeys." Walsh says.
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Post by Inkshade on Sept 17, 2011 14:02:18 GMT -5
Cor nods, but still watches him cautiously.
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Post by Dynamax on Sept 17, 2011 14:48:29 GMT -5
"Cor, which way do you wish to leave from here to migrate?" Walsh asks.
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Post by Inkshade on Sept 17, 2011 15:09:04 GMT -5
"I fly" Cor says
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Post by Dynamax on Sept 17, 2011 15:21:20 GMT -5
"I know but to which direction?" Walsh asks.
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Post by Inkshade on Sept 17, 2011 15:38:02 GMT -5
"We go to your nest. You tell me." Cor says
Jefferson chuckles "I don't need to speak bird to know ee's got attitude."
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Post by Dynamax on Sept 17, 2011 15:46:52 GMT -5
"Give him a break here, not used to humanoids." Walsh says. "My nest is a building of metal and glass. That would be a temporary stop, I do want you in a place more suited to you."
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Post by Inkshade on Sept 17, 2011 16:12:04 GMT -5
"If there is room to fly I am happy. Other birds tell of your metal trees. Say they make good spots for nests." Cor caws.
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Post by Dynamax on Sept 17, 2011 16:25:40 GMT -5
"Well we can find some place to accommodate you. Jefferson, take High Breed and follow if you can." Walsh begins to flaps his arms and take flight. "Follow me then."
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Post by Inkshade on Sept 22, 2011 8:05:34 GMT -5
Jefferson nods "Keep close mate." he tells High Breed and creates a platform under them, and follows Walsh.
Cor flaps his wings and acsends after them, curious as to how Jefferson was fying without wings.
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Post by Dynamax on Sept 22, 2011 20:18:07 GMT -5
High Breed grabs Jefferson's leg.
"His powers makes walls of energy." Walsh says. 'It's solid like the ground but not earth."
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Post by Inkshade on Sept 26, 2011 22:01:28 GMT -5
Jefferson chuckles "Easy lad. It's only as bad as you make it. Jus' no lookn' down." he says as he follows Walsh and Cor.
Cor contimplates this.
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Post by Dynamax on Sept 27, 2011 1:31:17 GMT -5
High Breed whimpers as he looks forward.
"So where did you come from?" Walsh asks Cor.
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Post by Inkshade on Sept 27, 2011 7:30:13 GMT -5
"East. Forest was snowy and cold...lived with old woman. She died and birds took care of me. Migrated when humans came. Cor says
Jefferson feels bad for High Breed.
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Post by Dynamax on Sept 28, 2011 11:54:40 GMT -5
"I'm from across the sea in America. New Hampshire." Walsh says. "My family were vets. They took care of sick animals. I wished to do better and now i am, I also treat humans and those like us."
High Breed began to cackle again as he looked up at Jefferson.
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