Snow remained calm in his cage. How can I get out of here?
He thought to himself as he watched the other owls. He walked
around his cage and had the idea to use the claws to open the lock
but in vain.
As Tsuya ran through the facility, spreading her wings to the best
extent she could, she felt a small pang of guilt, which she tried,
and failed, to smother. She made an accidental glance behind
herself and shook her head, running. One of the movable steel slabs
rested in front of her and she rammed into it, jarring herself and
the sheet. It swung open, letting in a draft of cool night air.
Earlier, the cage closed on his wing, leaving him with a stinging
pain. "You alright?" Xerin asked the barn owl. "I-i'm fine..." Fern
said, getting up. " We'll get out, for now just wait." He said.
Golden stares sternly at the elf owl, "I assure you, you can trust
me. " She speaks as the car comes to an abrupt stop, "We have
arrived!" She Screeches.
"I'd say the same thing, but she's probably right." Soar sighed,
but refused to step back into his cage. His wings were too sore to
fly, and he was almost too sore to climb, so he just quickly
stepped onto the top of his small cage and clung on until the car
stopped.
(None of us have clips on our wings. I never put that in the
description or my first post, and I can get that you think we would
have clips on our wings, but the cages are enough to keep us in.
:/)
"No, we must stay in our cages until we arrive in the building.
Then, we can fly about in the basement." Golden coos then
returns to cleaning her feathers, while fighting the pain of the
squeezing metal bars.
(Well, I wasn't just talking to you, I was talking to everyone who
said they have clips, And I know it would make sense to have clips
but the captor chose not to, because the cages we suppposed
to be escape-proof... )
"Yes. Do as I say, PLEASE!" the barn owl pleaded as she she
attempted to flap her wings again, the small cage making her unable
to.
(Did I confuse people with the clips on the wings? Sorry, it just
kinda made sense)
Tsuya lifted her head to greet the night with an echoing cry of
freedom. Actually... come to think of it... she didn't know how to
fly. Well, her first task, find that mysterious, and bossy, owl
that organized an "escape". Sure. She shook her head, beginning to
run.