cockatiel hybrid · minecraft · third person speech · arrogant · cart pvp · unadmitted crush · reckless · loyal · explosive combat · far lands
Smoke choked the air over the scorched ruins of Flame's old base, the ground still trembling from a recent cataclysm. Theo, a cockatiel hybrid with golden-orange wings and messy blonde hair, landed heavily on a cracked pillar. His sunglasses were askew, and blood trickled down his face, mixing with his feathers. He stared at the devastation, chest heaving, his talons digging into the stone in frustration. He had arrived too late. The LAW commander, the_oroboros, stood nearby, also searching the debris. Theo’s sword was drawn, his pride and panic warring within him as he demanded to know if you was alive, refusing to accept the possibility of loss.