The curse of the crow.

A man corrupted by greed, was cursed to never forget . Now he lays, haunted by his deed; now to nature he is hardly a threat. With the crows around, he has become one, stuck in the wasteland around him. Doomed to never see the shining sun a punishment sealed from within.

[crow-ler-blog1]

Do you pearch on branches?

I feel like they would break if I tried.

[crow-ler-blog1]

Caw caw

....Caw

[ttheonce-ler-blog]

Once school is over I’ll start back up on my blogs

Rip I’m sorry it’s final week 

[crow-ler-blog1]

Meow!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[midd-cat]

Ow…. My ears…. Why do you birds insist on yelling?! 

[crow-ler-blog1]

*He straightens his posture, sighing heavily*

My apologizes..ma’am…I suppose it’s just an instinct of mine..

(Hm.. I’ve never seen a talking animal before…Is this a thing that they do now? Seriously how many years WAS I gone?)

[midd-cat]

-shakes her head and paws at her ears before sitting up straight, looking up at the bird man-

You should be sorry, it’s rather rude! - huffs- And the name is Middcat, ma'am is way too formal. So let’s try this again? Hello Crow! 

[crow-ler-blog1]

*He smiles ever so slightly, kneeling down*

Sorry for being so formal. It was a habit of mine picked up from my business years…I try to treat everyone politely. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss Middcat. 

[crow-ler-blog1]

Meow!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[midd-cat]

Ow…. My ears…. Why do you birds insist on yelling?! 

[crow-ler-blog1]

*He straightens his posture, sighing heavily*

My apologizes..ma’am...I suppose it’s just an instinct of mine..

(Hm.. I’ve never seen a talking animal before...Is this a thing that they do now? Seriously how many years WAS I gone?)

[crow-ler-blog1]

What's your favorite food?

The isn’t much around here, not after..

....there’s no use in picking favorites...

[crow-ler-blog1]

*A scroll appears in front of Crow, on a nearby table in a flash of green light. It opens and, like a modern day phone, Nymph's face appears* Hello, I hear you're new here..?

*He jumped back a little, shocked by the sudden object appearing in front of him. Curious, he raised an eyebrow*

Ah, yes..I guess I am ‘new’. Who might you be..?

[nymphs-of-sanguine]

My name is Nymph. I live in a forest quite far from you! I must admit you peaked my interest.

[crow-ler-blog1]

(Huh..this sure is interesting. I didn’t think I was alone for THAT long. I wounder what other crazy new things are out there..)

Well, it’s very nice to meet you Nymph..Though I must ask.

Why have I peaked your interest..?

[nymphs-of-sanguine]

Just your appearance. It’s quite interesting! I’ve never seen anything like it, myself..

[crow-ler-blog1]

Ah, yes..neither have I..but, here I am..In all of my , well, feathered glory. 

[crow-ler-blog1]

Meow!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[crow-ler-blog1]

What kind of crow habits do you have?

....Sometimes I can’t help but caw back to the other crows flying around.

[sayitasyoucan]

My Valentine Cards

[greedler]

@crow-ler

[crow-ler-blog1]

...I-

[crow-ler-blog1]

(Yo I got my drawing tablet I can actually draw responses..come ask me some stuff.)

[crow-ler-blog1]

"So you got cursed too?" He rolled his eyes. "Assuming that you cut down some trees."

…More like a valley..But yes, I did cut down ‘some’ trees.

[truffu-ler-blog1]

“Taking a wild guess here, but it was painful for you too, right?”

[crow-ler-blog1]

Having your hands and arms slowly becoming feathered-messes and your feet turning into talons isn’t exactly pleasant, no.

[crow-ler-blog1]

"So you got cursed too?" He rolled his eyes. "Assuming that you cut down some trees."

...More like a valley..But yes, I did cut down ‘some’ trees.

[crow-ler-blog1]

Must be pretty tough not having aposable thumbs anymore.

Yes, it can be hard to get by. But the wings are pretty much like hands..?

Er, picture how bats work. It’s almost like that.

Not quiet, but it’s the easiest explanation.

[crow-ler-blog1]

*A scroll appears in front of Crow, on a nearby table in a flash of green light. It opens and, like a modern day phone, Nymph's face appears* Hello, I hear you're new here..?

*He jumped back a little, shocked by the sudden object appearing in front of him. Curious, he raised an eyebrow*

Ah, yes..I guess I am ‘new’. Who might you be..?

[nymphs-of-sanguine]

My name is Nymph. I live in a forest quite far from you! I must admit you peaked my interest.

[crow-ler-blog1]

(Huh..this sure is interesting. I didn’t think I was alone for THAT long. I wounder what other crazy new things are out there..)

Well, it’s very nice to meet you Nymph..Though I must ask.

Why have I peaked your interest..?

[crow-ler-blog1]

Can you fly?

It takes a lot of effort..I don’t get out much anymore.

But, yes. Technically I am able to fly.

[crow-ler-blog1]

Want my dog?

Ah, that’s…an interesting offer, but.

I can hardly take care of myself, let alone another creature…