[Mordecai is positively thrilled to be back in the company of his bird. The pair had been together for so long that suddenly being without Bloodwing was rather frustrating and wrong.
He carries out a brief inspection of the bird, making sure that Blood is indeed unharmed and unchanged in any way.]
That's my boy. Did you get into any trouble without me? You been fightin' boy?
[Blood trills in response, more than happy to lift his wings for the routine inspection. He has no marks on him, though a feather or two is out of place after the failed Ottsel hunt.
He lets out another, not-so-abrasive cry, head and neck bobbing like that of a chicken.]
[The feathers out of place are noted. Either Blood's been scavenging and not being careful, or he's been up to something. The head bob triggers the sniper to quirk an eyebrow.]
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He carries out a brief inspection of the bird, making sure that Blood is indeed unharmed and unchanged in any way.]
That's my boy. Did you get into any trouble without me? You been fightin' boy?
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He lets out another, not-so-abrasive cry, head and neck bobbing like that of a chicken.]
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Who you been chasing, Blood?
[Smirk.]
Did you get them good?
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STUPID DAXTER :(]
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Regardless, he gives the bird a reassuring pat.]
Next time.