Relaxing(Open)

Jindo sat on the ring of the volcano. She stared into the flamey pit, not yet ready to dive in. The warmth climbed up into her feathers.

Heero watched the older pheonix, wary of her. She obviously didn't want him here, but there was nothing she could do about it. He shook his feathers and returned to eating the rabbit he had caught.

Jindo felt the gaze of the black pheonix, or, as she considered him, crow. She let her feathers ruffle up in fury and she decided to let off some steam. Her scarlet feathers turned indigo blue and she let out a fierce flame from her wings as more fire bellowed out her beak. Eventually the fire stopped and she was scarlet again. She once again relaxed.

Heero gave a snort and turned away.

No muse. EVER

a walrus ate my muse.


Jindo turned around, glaring at Heero. She gave a few flaps and she was at the ledge Heero was standing. "So how, you of all birds, a black pheonix?" she asked, wary of her answer.

Heero gave a kind of hiss. "I don't know. Leave me be."


Walrus huh? Mah a tap-dancing penguin with lazer eyes stole mine.

lol. u mean Muse?

Jindo hissed back. "It looks as if I'm not the only one with a short temper."

"I don't like company." Heero growled.

Jindo glared back, her eyes calm, yet angry. "You're going to have to get use to it, living in a group isn't a solitary thing. Lighten up." she growled back at him. She pecked him once with her old beak, trying to get him to talk.

"Back off!" Heero cried, flying to a higher perch.

Jindo growled, glaring at the bird. She saw the sun fading in the distance and left for the cave, ignoring the pheonix above her.