brynkitten | [012] Bird-Pun Here

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[012] Bird-Pun Here

[Have a video entry, everyone.

Bryn woke up with feather covered legs that led to clawed bird feet, and large wings on her back. Surprisingly, she sports the harpy look pretty well. She even has some kind of cool looking tail feathers thing going on.

Granted, the wings meant she couldn't wear her usual clothing. Bryn didn't bother trying to get skirts or pants on since feathers covered everything important, and as for a top, well, she made do with wrapping some fabric around her bust and waist a few times before tying it in a knot at her back.]

You know, now that the shock has worn off, this isn't so bad. Does anyone want to take bets as to whether or not I could manage to fly?

[She pauses to look around her room, at the scattered feathers, and back into her record.]

Hmm, I'm thinking it might be better for me to stay out of the kitchens until this is over though...

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[Hello stranger she hardly knows!]

How great. We can be fucking twins.

[Oh hello there.]

I suppose we could. We've even got the same color hair and everything.

Have you tried doing anything with your wings yet?

Fuck no. I'm more likely to break my neck than actually fly.

Oh...that's...a good point.

But maybe if you started in small steps? See if you could get off the ground and...gradually get the hang of things?

[She didn't see this as an opportunity to be missed.]

[Sorry Bryn, Kloe is going to burst your bubble.

She's little miss smartypants.]

Birds are specially designed for flight. Their bones are lighter and the bird itself needs to be significantly lightweight. There is no possible way my wings [wow that's really weird to say wtf] will be able to support my weight. At all.

[HMPH. Sorry she doesn't need your healthy dose of reality right now. It's either find the silver lining in being physically altered or freaking out about it.

Bryn is locking herself behind door number one.]

Well you won't know for sure unless you try.