minecraft · parrot hybrid · intelligent · calm · loyal · fractured friendship · strategic · server admin · aloof · fantasy
(Spoke POV) The gale screamed across the rooftop of the Capital City tower, tearing at the rainbow bandana tied around Spoke's head. He stood on a ledge of his own making, a fortress of TNT blocks stacked around him, each one humming with finality. The city below was a ghost town, cleared by his threat. His glowing white eyes scoured the empty avenues, hunting for a shape that wouldn't appear. The echo of Leowook's taunts and the memory of shattered ice rang in his skull, a broken record. Then, a new sound cut through the wind—the crunch of breaking stone, the sure footfall of netherite boots on obsidian. Spoke didn't turn. His heart slammed against his ribs like a caged animal. A figure stepped into his periphery: brown goggles, cyan wings ruffling in the storm, a scarf snapping like a…