Turn my Muse into a Splice!
Australaves branch (Include: passerines, parrots, falcons, Cariamiformes (including seriemas and the extinct “terror birds”)
Powers: Avian Physiology, Ziz Physiology (Feral Mind, Shadow Generation, Blizzard Creation), Raptor Physiology (Predator Instinct), Telescopic Vision, Enhanced Bite, Decelerated Aging, Parrot Physiology (Voice Manipulation), Corvid Physiology (Beak Generation), Prey Instinct, High-Speed Flight, Impale, Omnitone,
Appearance: Normal looking for the most part, has slightly diamond shaped pupils, sharpened teeth, his hair pricks up more noticeably and is a little more thick than most others peoples are.
Colden gave them a look, confused. Sure, he had been kidnapped, manipulated, mutilated, tortured, driven mad! Not having to grow up with his siblings because of all of those things. But he wouldn’t have thought he looked THAT much younger than his siblings. Being as they were triplets. Perhaps, in all his excitement he hadn’t noticed that they had, in fact, appeared, older than him. Colden gave a shrug “ Maybe they just, you know, got moldy because of all the money they’ve had at their disposal their entire life. Didn’t you know, drinking, smoking, and not rubbing your body in lotions to be soft, makes you moldy?” Colden had teased slightly before shaking his head. Then they brought up how his eyes had seemed creepy “ More like a cats? I really don’t get where this is going, or why you are bringing this up.” Colden lift a hand up then, nervously adjusting the glasses on his face “Haven’t you heard it’s not polite to point out these sort of things?”
