Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170305121938/@comment-26854056-20170305214213

(yeS HERE COMES PAPABIRD)

Quail smiled, letting his daughter sit on his lap as he wheeled around the airports waiting room. He smoothed down Dove's stark white hair, trying to hush her giggles. He froze, hearing a familiar child's screaming from outside the door. The room fell silent, he quickly hid his confused daughter under a blanket, muttering under his breath.

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"Pfft, don't look so shocked grandpa. You should see what happens when it's a Friday night."

Sparrow sighed in relief, nodding.

"Ah, I see. Although, I do find it curious. When one of Alice's animals is about to get put down, they normally become aggressive. This one is... Strange however."

She peered at the owl, raising an eyebrow is it simply fluffed out it's feathers and cooed.