[ IMMEDIATELY USING THE CROOK OF THE STAFF TO GUIDE THE WOLVES TO YANG ] GET AWAY FROM ME!
WOOF. talk about a bark bigger than your bite, huh?
[ IMMEDIATELY USING THE CROOK OF THE STAFF TO GUIDE THE WOLVES TO YANG ] GET AWAY FROM ME!
WOOF. talk about a bark bigger than your bite, huh?
you know what. I don't have to deal with this. go my beowulf
[ trying to struggle out of her grasp. ] I DONT KNOOOWW YOUUU.
imagine all the EMBARRASSING qrow stories i could share with you – !
// better look at blanche b3cause actually I'm super proud of this
[ . . There's the faintest hint of a smile as she settles the crook, starting to walk. The sounds of creatures stirring around her is impossible to ignore, but she doesn't... seem bothered. ] It's nice to have someone to talk to.
[ A pause, hesitation. Carefully, he opens his wings, gliding down to land on the top of her crook with a little hop as his talons dig into the wood. ]
[ Waving her crook up at him. ] It's time to go! We're close this time around. You can come, too.
[ sitting on the ledge, all scarfed up and amused. caw, caw. ]
just me . and the bird that keeps coming back around . I put a scarf on it.