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Tentatively dated for the 7th.
I've got to remember this is just a game

     After getting the broken rib taken care of, Draco had intended to leave immediately. He did not feel safe in claimed land that had not welcomed him, and he would not have stayed anyway. There was something strange to him about their rural, backwards sort of living. He was used to cities and the lower places of the earth, and this was neither. Bandaged around his torso, the mottle-colored male was taking a well-traveled path, moving at a steady place in order to prevent damage from the rib. Bleach had advised him to take it easy, which was possible only because of the falcon.
     Speaking of such, the bird had been perched on his shoulder for the duration of the trip. On top of having come across claimed lands, they had run into a pair of blue-jays none to happy with a strange falcon in their area. As long as the bird stayed close to Draco, however, the others remained away. They had made a ruckus for quite a while, but an easy sort of quiet had re-descended on the area. That much Draco was grateful for.







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