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Anyone in or around the aviary may be subjected to a series of loud crashes, accompanied by a shout of alarm and lots of angry tweeting.

One moment Uriel was trying to land on the ground from the open air, and the next there was a roof over her head and a tree in her way. She had simply been going too fast to slow down or avoid it, so down through the branches she went, sending leaves, twigs and birds shooting off in every direction.

Ow.

By stretching her wings Uriel manages to slow her descent before she reaches the ground, though that still leaves her stuck in a tree she'll have to extricate herself from. Only once she's sure she's not going to crash down another few feet by moving does she take a moment to feel relieved.

Now, where is she...?
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Date: 2016-01-05 05:49 pm (UTC)
lostlegacy: (...)
From: [personal profile] lostlegacy
"Whoa!"

Sophie's eyes go huge as suddenly everything gets loud: birds screaming, branches snapping, and the sound of someone falling hard at high speed. Without meaning to, she backs away, Xelques long gone, until she's pressed up against the wall.

When all of the noises stop--well, except for the birds--Sophie takes a small step forward to see what in the world happened. In seconds, she finds the person responsible for all the racket, and she takes in a breath to say hi when--

Wings.

Sophie gasps and runs for the door. She has to go get Gee Girl.

She tries not to notice how empty her back feels.

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Date: 2016-01-05 05:54 pm (UTC)
lightofthestars: (Truly?)
From: [personal profile] lightofthestars
Tauriel could have had the faint hearing of a Human and she still would have noticed the great noise coming from the bird-house. It is the sound of destruction, one that has her running swiftly for its source. The children often spend time in that place, and if something dangerous has occurred....

When she steps inside the tower, she gasps, and a hand claps over her mouth. That--that woman has wings.

But she also appears to be trapped. Whatever manner of being she is, Tauriel cannot ignore her distress.

"Greetings," Tauriel calls out, stepping closer. "Are you in need of aid?"
lostlegacy: (...)
From: [personal profile] lostlegacy
Sometime later, Sophie returns, leading (or, well, dragging) Gee Girl by the hand. As they walk through the door, Uriel should be able to hear her saying, "See? She has wings. And she needs help."

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Date: 2016-01-06 12:20 am (UTC)
lostinmyway: (I believe in promises)
From: [personal profile] lostinmyway
"Oh, my," Grune says when she catches sight of Uriel. She stops in place, and Sophie stands in front of her, almost on her toes. Poor dear.

She raises her voice a little and calls, "Hello! Do you need help?"

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Date: 2016-01-06 06:39 am (UTC)
dustless: (D:)
From: [personal profile] dustless
Frisk was just passing by--had passed by, already pretty far down the hall away from the tower--but all that horrible noise sent them running back.

Their head pokes through the door, tilting as they glance around quickly.

...An angel? A not-very-graceful angel. Huh.

They suppose they should try helping, but they're not sure how. They step inside the room anyway, since just walking away right now would probably be rude.
lightofthestars: (Let us speak.)
From: [personal profile] lightofthestars
"I am Tauriel." She holds her hands spread before her. Though she carries knives, they remain sheathed. "I mean you no harm."

Though she tries to speak calmly and with authority, there is yet a touch of wonder in her voice. Is she like Elwing, granted a change by Ulu--but only part of the way?

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Date: 2016-01-20 03:38 am (UTC)
lostinmyway: (Small happiness.)
From: [personal profile] lostinmyway
"My, that isn't very nice. Don't worry," she assures their new friend. "We'll get you down. Right, Sophie?"

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Date: 2016-01-20 03:41 am (UTC)
lostlegacy: (...)
From: [personal profile] lostlegacy
Sophie hangs back as Grune bustles forward, just...looking at the lady with the wings.

Finally, quietly, she says, "...Yeah," and goes to help.
lightofthestars: (A poor suggestion.)
From: [personal profile] lightofthestars
At once, the wonder vanishes from her. Though she may be but a Silvan Elf, she has her pride, and this Ûriel has grievously offended it.

"Will I indeed?" Her hand goes to her hip. "It seems to me you are in a poor place to speak without respect."

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Date: 2016-01-20 04:29 pm (UTC)
dustless: (...?)
From: [personal profile] dustless
"...hi," they reply, just as shortly. At least she doesn't sound hurt?

They glance around the room, hoping to somehow spot a ladder they might've missed on previous visits.

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Date: 2016-02-01 04:33 am (UTC)
lostinmyway: (It's always a sunny day.)
From: [personal profile] lostinmyway
Grune moves forward until she can reach out and start pulling way the branches from the lady's wings. She stands on her toes and makes sure to look after the ones that are too high up for Sophie.

"I'm Grune, and this is Sophie! What's your name?"

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Date: 2016-02-01 04:34 am (UTC)
lostlegacy: (...)
From: [personal profile] lostlegacy
Sophie doesn't say anything. She only starts working on untangling the lady from the branches within her reach.

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Date: 2016-02-08 04:52 am (UTC)
consultmybooks: (Deeply Concerned)
From: [personal profile] consultmybooks
Giles doesn't actually spend a lot of time near the aviary. Mostly because he finds the peacocks mildly terrifying at best. But he's out in the garden and near enough to the building in question to overhear the commotion, and know that even the most agitated birds couldn't possibly cause that much of a fuss.

He's been in this situation enough times to know that whether it's a newcomer, a fight, or both, the situation warrants investigation. So Giles hastens over as quickly as he can when cutting a path through the fairly dense undergrowth, finally stumbling to a stop at the door of the aviary. He casts a wary glance around for people or peacocks, finally calling out:

"Um, h-hello? Is there someone hurt in here?"

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Date: 2016-03-08 03:51 am (UTC)
dustless: (...?)
From: [personal profile] dustless
"Yeah." Nope, doesn't look like there's any sort of climbing stuff around.

They take a few steps closer to the tree. "You're an angel?" they guess aloud. They don't know much about those, except that they're supposed to guard people, or something.

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Date: 2016-03-09 05:19 am (UTC)
dustless: (...?)
From: [personal profile] dustless
If only the tree had been pine, Frisk could've made a crack about a christmas tree topper. Or at least thought of something like that.

"...should I try climbing up there to get your wings unstuck?"
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