[identity profile] bastardbytrade.livejournal.com 2010-03-23 01:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[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.]

Who you been chasing, Blood?

[Smirk.]

Did you get them good?

[identity profile] bloodsonthehunt.livejournal.com 2010-03-23 01:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sidling on the arm guard, Bloodwing's beak opens slightly and his eyes widen in remembered frustration. He shrieks, keening and displeased.

STUPID DAXTER :(]

[identity profile] bastardbytrade.livejournal.com 2010-03-23 01:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Mordecai shakes his head. Clearly his guidance has been missed. Or maybe whoever or whatever Bloodwing was after was a sneaky rascal.

Regardless, he gives the bird a reassuring pat.]


Next time.