03-03-2013, 08:43 PM
Pre'ach'an circled a couple of times, gaining a bit of altitude as he watched the ground. There was a sudden movement just on the other side of the street, and he made a sharp turn to look. Fluffy hair, large glasses... Oh! He'd seen her around before. She was a llama, right?
He angled lower, aiming to land on a tree branch not far away from her. Claws gripped the wood, and he folded his wings while staring at Palea with one green eye. He just watched her kick the board, wondering if she was supposed to be here or not. Should he fly off to tell Jack? Or did she want to talk to Jack? He let out a soft chirp, the sound questioning, and hopped further down the branch, closer to the fallen llama. He repeated the chirp, tilting his head the other way.
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