"Hmgmm..."
The peacock rolled over in her large and lush bed, talons clutching her abdomen where pain rolled through. Glancing at her phone with tear pricked eyes before grasping it to send an apologetic text.
'I must apologize, I'm afraid I must ask we raincheck our plans for the day. I am unfortunately unwell and in too great of pain to leave my bed'
Then with a rather carelessness she usually did not carry, she tossed the phone aside before delving back into the safety of plush blankets and pillows. The ping of an incoming text going unnoticed and unanswered.
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《 A little self indulgent short inbox prompt for my pretty bird, open to my mutuals! Especially if Spek and your muse already have some kind of set up history (even a little is just fine) 》
