Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190901223317/@comment-33229352-20190908181410

Gevar started pulling out whatever feathers she could with her beak. It wasn’t a lot- most of them had been warped to the point where they were stuck together. Even with the ones she did pull out, new feathers did not replace them. She had expected this considering the damage her wing had taken.

She moved out from behind the building, doing her best to hold her bad wing in a way it wouldn’t drag across the ground and alert people to her location. She watched as Oblivion and Hitan fought. She wasn’t extremely useful anymore- unable to fly and fight as effectively, she wasn’t sure there was much more she could do against Oblivion. Still she could do something. She lobbed a couple of small fireballs around Oblivion, hoping to distract him.