Avian Races RP [Closed]

“Don’t you dare!” Avis hissed. “We have no idea what they’re like. Let the leaders deal with it.”

Sabine's eyes narrowed and her dress began to turn a milky light gray, but she said nothing.

She got a reply. “Alright, they’re notified. We can go look now.”

"Go… take a, a look?" Araseli shivered, "Like, go down, down there and, and…" his voice trailed off.

Sabine's demeanor continued to grow slightly more gray with irritation as she floated to watch the humans.

“You don’t have to go if you don’t want to.” She was already flying away, wings beating silently.

Sasari followed.

Araseli hesitated and decided to follow without a sound.

Avis flew towards the Kleko cliffs, landing silently in a tall, billowing tree. “The camp is below us,” she whispered. “Right there.”

(When to toss in Clara?)

//idk

Sabine hovered beside Avis. Her white color had returned, and her anger and annoyance seemed to have vanished. "Wow," she remarked, "the humans seem to have been made for war."

(@Hufflepuff_Fangirl She can join the group watching the humans.)

“Is that what they want with us? War?” She asked fearfully, almost to herself.

"W-War?!?!" Araseli gasped.

"That's what it looks like," Sabine said. The more she watched the humans, the more her white color began to grow stormy.

Just then, a group made of all the kind living on Aetos flew in. They landed in the human’s camp, government badges and all. Some screamed. The human leader came out.

“That was fast,” Avis muttered.

"What's happening?" Araseli whispered.

“They must’ve sent the ambassadors already,” she whispered back. “Do they speak our language?”

Below, a incoherent conversation was going on. It didn’t look to be going too well.

Sabine looked on longingly. She'd always wanted to help the ambassadors of Aetos. She specifically looked up to one: the head ambassador Que'na Parlent. "I should help," Sabine whispered, but she bit her lip and coughed so that none of the others heard her.

A small scuffle broke out, from when a human got too close to a guard’s feathers. Avis nearly launched herself off the branch, but held back.

//so do they speak the same language

(I think so)

(When to toss Clara in?)

(She can join the group watching.)

(k)

The fight escalated. Soon, the humans were pulling out what looked like the guns of Aetos - but far more advanced. “Should we intervene?” Avis asked hurriedly.

Araseli muttered an incoherent sentence.

“Speak up, we don’t have much time if we’re going to,” she hissed, then calmed. “Sorry.”

"S-Sorry," he whispered and lowered his head, "Uh, we probably, probably should, but I, I don't know what we could do."

“I guess we swoop in and swoop ou-“ a scream came from the clearing. The head ambassador had been hit by one of the human’s guns, and now her blood was sleeping through the cloth on her chest. “No time to decide now. Are you strong? Help me grab the ambassador and get her out.”

"O-Ok," Araseli followed the harpy.