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Ah, that was a good shot. Now the stronger one of the blue bloods couldn't get in the way of their survival. The smaller one seemed very frightened now. But who gives a shit about others out here?
Blitzø stood up, stretching his limbs. He'd been sitting there for so long, his muscles ached. Now, time to collect the body and put it out of its misery. Him and his crew could be eating for days with that big bird's body.
The smaller one ran up to her father's unconscious body, tears streaming down her soft features, and sobs wracking her fragile body.
"Boo hoo. Stop crying baby bird. He's fine, just unconscious." Blitzø spoke, walking up to the young girl and giving her a rough pat on the head.
The small owlette clung to her father like a lifeline. "Will he be okay..?" She sobbed out; glancing at Blitzø for a second before quickly looking away.
"Pfft! What kinda question is that lil bird? Yes he will be fine for now. But not when I take him back to base" Blitzø chuckled, no sort of sympathy or empathy radiating off of him at all. You had to survive somehow. And that somehow could be killing this little girl and her father.
Another sob wracked the girls body as Blitzø shoved the goetian prince over his shoulder with ease. "Cmon kid. You need somewhere to stay."