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Post by Deleted on Jul 21, 2014 23:34:09 GMT
{for Logan Marshall} It was a beautiful, bright day, and the sun shone high in the sky. It had managed to creep into the pine forest, making it much less intimidating and casting patterns on the pine-needle strewn floor. Luke was flying along in his hawk form, expertly dodging trees and diving into tiny holes. He fluttered to a stop on a tree, panting and turning back into his human form. Oh, great. God dammit. His shirt was stuck in a tree, in range of his super vision. Turning back into a hawk, he glided smoothly over a branch and put the shirt back on. |
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Post by Logan Marshall on Jul 22, 2014 11:48:12 GMT
Logan was sitting a few branches away from Luke. He was sitting on a branch. How did he get up there? His metal attachable claws he made. He jumped to another tree, slamming the claws into the bark and sliding down. The claws still had blood on them, from their earlier incident. |
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2014 8:32:45 GMT
Luke stiffened as the thud came from around a large pine tree. A cloud moved over the sun, putting him in darkness. Turning into a hawk, he immediately caught the scent of blood. Yum, broah. Go and eat up! He shook his head to get the annoying voice out, then spread out large wings and glided noiselessly around the pine. He perched on the highest branch, the sunlight glinting off his red eyes. "Hey, dude. Who are you?" Luke cawed down to the guy, shadow falling over him. This made Luke feel happy, and powerful. |
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Post by Logan Marshall on Jul 23, 2014 11:07:24 GMT
A talking Goshawk. Either he was losing his mind or it was a half-blood. He showed him his metal claws. "The name's Logan Marshall, and you?" He asked him. "Oh, by the way, I'm half tiger!" He smiled revealing his tiger sharp teeth.
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