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Noah's walking through Petros Park on his way back to Hywel, taking his time to enjoy the cool weather, when he hears a familiar caw. There aren't exactly many ravens in Darrow, and so Chainsaw's sounds always stand out. Noah squints up at the sky, bringing a hand up to shield his eyes from the sun, and smiles when he sees her.
"Hi!" he calls to Chainsaw, but she only circles above his head, squawking Ronan's name. Frowning a little, Noah looks for him instead, finally noticing his friend coming up the path ahead of him.
"Hey," he says with an uncertain smile, shoving his hands into his pockets, slouching a little. "What's up with her?"
"Hi!" he calls to Chainsaw, but she only circles above his head, squawking Ronan's name. Frowning a little, Noah looks for him instead, finally noticing his friend coming up the path ahead of him.
"Hey," he says with an uncertain smile, shoving his hands into his pockets, slouching a little. "What's up with her?"
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One particular Kerah sounded like a warning, and that made Ronan turn his head just in time to see a boy -- a pale boy with shoulders slumped down like the world had pushed him into it -- fall into step beside him.
"The fuck you mean?" Ronan asked lowly, growled, and flicked his eyes up to Chainsaw to see how she felt about this turn of events. She was watchful but still swooping about contentedly. Not a day went by where Ronan didn't wish he was that bird.
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