A Storm Approaching...

_{Vreyin pointed upwards at the sinister wave of cloud climbing over the horizon. "Look daddy, the sky looks angry over there!"
Shrike turned his blind side to the approaching clouds, and chortled, "But Vrey, I don't see anything!"
Vreyin tugged at a stray feather on his crest. "But Daddy..."
Shrike turned to acknowledge his daughter's observation. "Let's head home, Love. Looks like mother nature decided that we wouldn't be outside today."}

Sorry I'm not going to be one of long descriptions tonight. I got home late and wanted to get this done and over with before bed. Maybe more tomorrow, if I feel like it.

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