11-23-2021, 11:23 PM
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The air was thick with mist only disturbed by the occasional flap of massive feathered wings slicing the very cloud that dressed the jagged rocks below in a coat of malleable white. The world fell mostly silent otherwise, the gentle murmuring of ocean water so far below barely reaching up to the cliffs to wash its ever present yet so quiet to the mind's subconscious ear. The sun had still yet to make its present known, the world around dressed in an inky shade of deep blue with the subtle tinge of grey to the horizon so far away. The feathered creature of massive proportions flitted down upon a particularly jagged outcrop, its stance wide with a long curved neck peering down below. An eye of rotted green scanned the crevice below, said eye searching for a potential meal to appease him.
A vulture he may be, but he carries upon his broad shoulders a… Peculiar palete. The very thought of eating something long since dead made him sick. Why feast upon the filthy scraps left behind when he'd already grown a taste for fresh and warm blood? And so silently, the monster sat upon its perch, waiting patiently for signs of life within the mist just below.
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A vulture he may be, but he carries upon his broad shoulders a… Peculiar palete. The very thought of eating something long since dead made him sick. Why feast upon the filthy scraps left behind when he'd already grown a taste for fresh and warm blood? And so silently, the monster sat upon its perch, waiting patiently for signs of life within the mist just below.
@Vendrussel
the staff team luvs u