Open Starter : Flock Together
Artimesia was becoming increasingly aware that, despite the many amd diverse backgrounds of the citizens in town, she was still an odd sight to be seen. What with her obvious non-human appearance she was easily spotted in a crowd. When she lived back home in New York people barely glanced her way when she walked down the street. I mean, have you seen the things people dress in in Times Square? She wasn't that different.
"No I'm not-" She sighed, crossing her arms together and folding her wings tightly behind her, "I'm not part of a sideshow. Now go catch up to your group before you get lost. Okay?"
But people here were different. And some people here were very very vocal about it.
She shook her head and almost immediately ran into someone who'd been looking at her. Artimesia rolled her eyes and spoke up a little meaner than she really intended,"What, you lost or something? Or do you have another rude question about my existence?"












