ate, you must tell me this!!! he's in optime and has a birdy on his arm lol.
Jiva had sulked much of the way... until he came by a lake and a cry for help. Not a wolf cry but that of a bird. He had found a Northern Harrier caught in a fishing line. The blood made it look far worse than it actually was. It has punctured the skin right under his wing. Jiva patched the bird up and just as he stood to bring the bird with him because it would need a lot of special attention he thought of Palaydrian and then the task he was sent. The bird! This would be a perfect gift! His spirits brightened even in the dim darkness of his and Drin’s very first fight and it was because he couldn’t even tell her that Titania didn’t think they were mates. That was in the past now and he would make everything right as he went about collecting things.
So he was now burdened with a bird less worried of his future. He needed two more things and then he could be happy and so would Titania and she would let him live in peace with the woman he loved rather than rushing around like crazy trying to figure out what to give his cousin and mate and pack. He was in the stables where he was looking for a good cage because the bird did not enjoy just staying on Jiva’s arm and Jiva didn’t feel the bird would do him any good by staying on his arm. He already had various cuts from the animal. So he was going to the best place he knew and that ws the Cour des Miracle’s stables and he would ask permission to use the cage and return it later when he had the bird safely back to New Dawn and trained.
The man had been let in with his cousin earlier but he felt like he was still trespassing and it felt strange to be in such familiar lands and yet still be a stranger. The stables was where he frequented with his father when his mother had one of her episodes, which at the time was frequent, at least that’s how Jiva felt, but he loved his father and he did love his mother but he did enjoy the times he was in here watching his father train the eagle Gregor and the pigeons. He just stood near the doorway taking in all the memories of his puphood.
Image courtesy of Ed Gaillard
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