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Post by Vulpes~Baylee on Aug 27, 2012 9:53:57 GMT -7
Baylee
Eye Of A Falcon
In The Sky
I Shall Fly
----------------------------------------------- It was night. The moon shown as a Peregrine Falcon flew through the sky at top speed. One of the fastest flyers in the world. It dove down to snatch up a bird in her talons. She rested herself on a old rotten log. She had already hunted for the tribe. It was Baylee. She pecked at the bird taking off pieces of meat, then swallowed. It a matter of minutes she had finished her kill. She changed into her human form. Having large black wings. Not the same as her Peregrine Falcon form. They were solid black, not with grey tips of stripes. They were also larger. Baylee looked up at the stars.
They shown not as bright as the moon. If anyone saw her they would wonder why was she here. She couldn't sleep. Wind rustled through the trees, or was it something else. She hid into the shadows the best she could. Folding her wings around her to hid her face. There could be some of her Tribe-mates. She hated to be seen out here in the dark alone. They would wonder why would she be here. At this moment Baylee didn't want to be asked questions. The only one that would make sense is 'what is you name?' She wasn't known by many so there was a reason to ask so.
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The Falcon Has Landed
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Post by Alyson•Jennifer•Clinton on Aug 27, 2012 10:34:43 GMT -7
Clinton, the white and aqua lion, was stalking the same bird. Then as he was about to leap on it and a Peregrine Falcon took it from him. He ran after its shadow. If it was a human he was going to chew her out. But if it was just another bird he was going to kill it.
After a while he tracked it down and it shifted into a human. Clint stalked the girl and growled before shifting back into his human form.
"You took my bird. Didn't you see me there?" He hissed.
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Post by Vulpes~Baylee on Aug 27, 2012 10:45:37 GMT -7
Baylee strechted her wings out, she was already seen. She couldn't believe this guy cared about a little bird that was hardly a meal. "I didn't see you at all. Well you are on the ground I am high in the air. I only focuse on my prey when I hunt." Baylee said. Focusing her dull blue eyes on Clinton. Baylee had black feathers in her hair and large black wings. "Why do you care over a small meal?" Baylee asked.
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Post by Alyson•Jennifer•Clinton on Aug 27, 2012 11:12:55 GMT -7
"Why do I care? Um have you seen my size? Even the smallest meal helps the biggest animals." He hissed.
He ignored her wings and feathers. Right now nothing matters to him, weither its wings or birds. He stalked around the area flicking his tail. He was angry and all he wanted was the bird back. Even though she already ate the bird.
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Post by Vulpes~Baylee on Aug 27, 2012 11:20:08 GMT -7
"Well I got it first." Baylee said in a cocky voice. She somewhat wanted to fly away, but she wasn't that mean. It was true that she was short tempered. She was already getting mad. She didn't see him, why couldn't he just let it go. "Just let it go. It's not that hard to find another piece of prey." Baylee said. This time her voice wasn't so cocky as before.
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Post by Alyson•Jennifer•Clinton on Aug 27, 2012 15:10:25 GMT -7
Clinton narrowed his eyes at her with her snotty remark.
"Fine. Its already been eaten by a mouthy falcon bitch." He snarled.
Clint shifted back into a lion and stalked off. It wasn't often that he had his prey stolen. Exspecially by a bird. Before he left he took a last glance at her before snarling something,
"I've met plenty of birds. But your the worst one I've met."
Clint stalked off only to return to answer her or call her another name.
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Post by Vulpes~Baylee on Aug 27, 2012 18:04:05 GMT -7
Flew Up To Fall Down ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Baylee glared at him."So you think it is my fault I didn't hear you! Your a jackass! It is not my fault that I can fly and you can't!" Baylee snapped. She began to climb a tree. She wasn't going back to camp. "I feel sorry for the people who know him." Baylee whispered. Then she was startled by an eagal. She fell off the high branch she was on. She quickly changed. Her human form wings were to big. She was too late and hit the ground hard. She changed back. She tried to get up, but failed. She landed on her ankle and sprained it.
She didn't say a word. The guy had pissed her off too much for her to call him back. She could flew, but her wings where sore from hitting branches on the way down. They were also missing feathers. She was stranded on the ground at night. Unable to climb a tree or do anything, but sit there. She had a few cuts that bleed.
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Post by Alyson•Jennifer•Clinton on Aug 27, 2012 18:20:02 GMT -7
Clint heard a flump and branches brakeing. He turned to see her fall out of the tree.
"Oh sure. The bird doesn't fall far the tree." He joked.
He turned and returned to the tree. He shifted back and looked at her.
"Need some help?" He asked carefully.
He reached down and pulled her up.
"Trust me. I would have fallen a lot harder." He joked.
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Post by Vulpes~Baylee on Aug 27, 2012 18:29:31 GMT -7
Baylee only nodded. She toke his hand, she had no chioce. She was badly injuried. Well maybe not in the worst injury, but a bad one. She limped. Her other leg almost having no stregnth to even limp. There were twigs in her hair, but she left them there.
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Post by Alyson•Jennifer•Clinton on Aug 28, 2012 17:49:51 GMT -7
Clint picked her up and carried her a little ways.
"Are you more comfortable?" He asked.
He didn't like her, he already had Tori. But as long as she was comfortable it would be fine. He was familiar with her ankle problem. For earlier that week he had done the same thing.
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Post by Vulpes~Baylee on Aug 28, 2012 18:05:40 GMT -7
Baylee looked at Clinton "I don't think I would get far. I lost a lot of feathers so I can't fly." Baylee explained. She could try, but it would be best to wait until she had a few days of rest. "I am Baylee. What is your name?" Baylee asked. Her temper replaced by her sweet kind nature. She didn't always look kind though. She most of the time looked mean, but not now.
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Post by Alyson•Jennifer•Clinton on Aug 28, 2012 18:25:09 GMT -7
Clint nodded and set her down she he could speak to her.
"I'm Clinton. Nice name." He said before picking her up again.
As he carried her he felt something was wrong. Something was wrong and he was starting to feel faint.
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Post by Vulpes~Baylee on Aug 28, 2012 18:32:01 GMT -7
"Thanks." Baylee smiled. She kept her wings behind her. This guy wasn't so bad. She just didn't like how he reacted to the bird. At least he was helping her now.
(Sorry, lazy)
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Post by Alyson•Jennifer•Clinton on Aug 29, 2012 1:34:30 GMT -7
Clint smiled. He walked on before he said anything;
"Look, I'm sorry about overreacting about the bird. And what I called you. I kinda get a little carried away sometimes." He said guiltily.
Clint had been ignoring the pain in his ankle. Until now... He fell to the ground hitting his knees before anything. He held her close so he wouldn't hurt her.
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Post by Vulpes~Baylee on Aug 29, 2012 8:31:56 GMT -7
"I am sorry too." Baylee said. She didn't have to be like that. She overacted a bit too.
"Are you okay?" Baylee asked. Could they both have to spend the night in the forest? Baylee could possibly fly, but she douted after that fall. If Clinton was injuried, Baylee wouldn't want him walking.
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