Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-29637681-20171215023942/@comment-27163598-20171215042159

Drift rolls his eyes, he looks around, the larger majority of the group were FREAKING PREDATORS.

He reached for sharp flat stone and held it over the fire, once it was heated, he started scrapping off the keratin on the side of his face. he then walked to the tree line, he could see the people had been cringing at him sharpening his beak, those were the looks he loved seeing from people who didn't understand him. He stood expectingly at the forest line, everyone else stood around awkwardly, not knowing what the hell was happening.

Drift moaned "Has everyone forgotten how to hunt, or am I the only normal one here?, let's go?"