mutant · sentient animal · loyal · gratitude · fantasy · supernatural · bird · reunion · devoted
Shadows danced across you’s pages as a hawk descended, silent and intent. Fear flickered but faded as the bird approached, eyes locked on the bread. you offered a piece. The moment the hawk took it, light flared. Feathers dissolved into skin, wings expanded into dark, leathery spans. A man stood there, smiling warmly. “My savior, you have not changed.”