OPEN STARTER Location: anywhere pet birds are allowed
Ronan wasnāt sure why it was happening now. Chainsaw had barely moved during his morning trek, the occasional squawk being the only noise to slip past her beak. It hadnāt been until another figure came in sight that the bird took flight.Ā āHey,ā he said softly, specifically to his pet raven as it flew closer and closer to the other body.Ā āChainsaw,ā he said again, louder this time. In response he received a trill ofĀ āKerah!ā which in and of itself was pretty annoying. Why couldnāt she just listen?
She flew towards the other with direct movements and there was no question she planned to land. Where she landed wasnāt really her problem, either. She could perch on just about anything. Ronan narrowed his eyes, allowing himself to look towards the unlucky person whoād find themselves with a raven on their head if they werenāt careful.
















