A Bird in Hand

M!A status: None Mate: None Mood: sociable. [This is a semi-independent Winged!France from Hetalia and it was the potential to be NSFW. I'm willing to rp with anyone, but please read the info first.]

[einsamstevogel-deactivated20130]

He makes a face at the offer of rats, then shakes his head.”Then I eat seeds und fruit.”

[volsdefantaisie]

Francis shrugged a bit as they reached the little barn he was staying in. He flew up and placed the spoils of their game in the loft where another small pile of shiny things already sat before gathering some food for them. "I need meat eventually," he admitted reluctantly as he sat down and armful of various fruits and a handful of seeds where he presumed they'd be eating, "but I not really like it."

[plutoniumorbust-deactivated2014]

“… A mix of the two, you could say.”

Why not leave - it was a funny question, coming from a funny questioner. In all his life, Jae-Won could honestly say that he had never even dreamt of such a wild scenario before. “I like home more than anything else in the world, and I also don’t like being very social. I’m not really allowed out more than every once in a while to begin with, but I don’t mind it. You seem the type to like travel though - or is that a stereotype for those that fly?”

[volsdefantaisie]

"Sounds like science building," the avian hybrid frowned, "Scientists not let me out lots either, they afraid I would leave. I thought I like it there, but not really; just scared of places I not been..." He trailed off and shifted slightly, wondering if it was okay to say all of that; the Korean was still more or less a stranger to him, after all. His thoughts didn't stay troubled for very long though as he continued on, "Now, I love places I not been!" He stretched his wings a bit as he talked enthusiastically, "No stereotype for me; I fly all over Europe and...Asia?" Truthfully, this was his first time in Asia, but he'd seen the continents on a map once.

[plutoniumorbust-deactivated2014]

“I… Yes, Korea is my home. Your nest?”

He’d had no idea the French were into human experimentation - at least, that was what he assumed must have occurred to produce such a thing as the creature speaking to him now. How very advanced they must be to be able to create something so complex.

“I have no idea how you’ll be getting out of here to go back home. I don’t leave more often than I ever have to myself.”

[volsdefantaisie]

  "Why don't you leave?" The hybrid was curious about the person he was talking to and momentarily forgot about his issue with finding his nest. He supposed that, given a somewhat innate since of direction, he could find his home, anyway- so long as he didn't get distracted, anyway. "Do you like home a lot or just not like be social?"

[einsamstevogel-deactivated20130]

The Prussian starts after the other. “Animal?”He questions. He figured he didn’t need to explain why he was asking that.

[volsdefantaisie]

"I eat seeds and fruit." Francis said and wrinkled his nose a bit. He supposed that his guest probably had more of an appetite than he did though and made the courteous offer, "There rats under porch, if want."

[volsdefantaisie]

He sits up in a tree and looks down at her curiously. "Bonjour?"

[volsdefantaisie]

[going offline; like if I owe :)]

[plutoniumorbust-deactivated2014]

His own English heavily accented, Jae-Won frowned at the avian-sapien’s speech, struggling a little to make it out when coupled with the distance. He wanted to know which way France was?

“That’s extremely far away. You’re in the DPRK - in Korea. France is on the other side of the planet, almost.” He replied, crossing his arms. “Why are you looking for France?”

[volsdefantaisie]

He frowned a bit. He knew that he had flown for quite a while, but he hadn't thought he'd gotten so far. He jumped down from the branch so that he could better hear and talk to the human before he answered. "France is home. Need get back to nest. Koreea your home?" His pronunciation wasn't great, but he couldn't help trying to socialize a little and maybe learn more about where he'd landed.

[plutoniumorbust-deactivated2014]

“Ah?” His gaze flitting upwards, the Korean is more than a little shocked to see what appeared to be a bird-man observing him from up above in a tree. Alarmed, he stumbled back, clutching the belt strapped across his torso for something to hold on to.

“… Uh, b-bonjour? Hello - can I help you?”

[volsdefantaisie]

He cocked his head to the side as he tried to search for the right words; it didn't sound like the other spoke French, which meant the hybrid would have to rely on communicating with his own broken English. "I fly, got lost. Which way is France." He stumbles a bit on the word 'is', having just recently learned it.

[volsdefantaisie]

aphmissilesandmagnolias has started making noises nearby

He perches on a low branch of a sturdy tree and looks down at the newcomer a little warily, "Bonjour?"

[einsamstevogel-deactivated20130]

Gilbert had maybe half as much as the other hybrid, and he was pouting whenever they met up again.”Sadly,”He groans.”What do with loot?” He shifts his weight some, wings twitching.

[volsdefantaisie]

"Take home," He said and nodded back toward the rundown barn where he was staying. "Pretty decoration and sometimes useful." He started walking toward the barn, "Food at home too, if want."

[volsdefantaisie]

[getting too tired to think and so am going offline for tonight. like if I owe, hmu if you want to start something; I'll make greetings tomorrow <3]

[einsamstevogel-deactivated20130]

Gilbert was loosing this battle. He was gathering some shiny things, but spotting them took more time than he wanted to admit. Plus whenever he would spot them, Francis would sometimes swoop in and steal them. This caused him to huff and puff.

[volsdefantaisie]

Francis didn’t even notice he was taking some of the things Gilber had set his eyes on, and grinned happily as he filled his hands and arms with glittering objects. He did notice the other wingedman huff and puff, though that only made his grin widen; he figured it meant he was winning. Once he felt as though he had enough, he went to Gilbert. “I win?” he asked, rather self-assuredly, and showed off his loot.

[einsamstevogel-deactivated20130]

Oh no it was on now. “You on,”He grins. “I win. I crush.” He drops down away suddenly, wings tucked against his body as he dives down. The Sun aid sin his search for shiny things, and he would swoop down and steal them easily.

[volsdefantaisie]

He grins and tucks his wings in, diving fast. He might not have moved quite as quickly as the other hybrid, but he thought that he was picking up more of the shiny things. To be fair, he had been scavenging for shiny things since he'd first decided to make the farm his home and knew how and where to find them; the fact that the sun was lighting them up just made it easier.

[einsamstevogel-deactivated20130]

“I’m awesome,”He smirks smugly. Oh he knew Francis wouldn’t win; he was far faster than the Frenchman. “What you want?”He suggests back.

[volsdefantaisie]

He pauses to think about it. It would be easy to say keep flying, but he had a feeling there was something else they could do, too. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the sun glitter off of a silvery object below. He'd been seeing the shiny objects below the whole time, but hadn't really thought about them while racing. "Want scavenge shiny things?" He grinned, "Bet I find better things than you."

[einsamstevogel-deactivated20130]

It takes Gilbert a little bit to realize that the other had given up. He huffs and puffs about it for a bit before grinning. He was so awesome that he had kicked that guy’s ass pretty badly. Yeah, that’s it.

So he drops back to fly alongside the other.

[volsdefantaisie]

"You win race," he said with an easy grin as the other came to fly alongside him. "Maybe next time I win." He joked with the other as his eyes scanned the land below them. "What to do next?" He loved flying and would have been content to do so until he go hungry or the sun set, but he didn't want to bore his guest.

[einsamstevogel-deactivated20130]

If the other hand been thinking, then he would know that Gilbert could simply follow him up into the air current. It’s what he did too with just a few flaps of his wings. Soon he was back in the lead, turning backwards for a few strokes to wink.

[volsdefantaisie]

He rolls his eyes at the wink, but still smiles. He hadn't completely thought that through, had he? Oh, well. He kept up with the other as best he could, but he wasn't exactly racing him anymore. Instead, he was just enjoying the way the current pushed him and how the wind whipped past his face and mussed his hair. Flying was great. He wondered if the other had realized he'd dropped out of the competition.

[einsamstevogel-deactivated20130]

Hook,line, and sinker. His small taunt has lured the other male into a race. Gilbert allows the other to catch up while he was moving backwards, grinning the entire time. Once Francis went past him, he turns around and uses a burst of energy to shoot out in front of the other, laughing the entire time.

[volsdefantaisie]

He pouts slightly as the other shoots past him and tries to keep up. Maybe they weren't as closely matched as he had thought they were earlier. After a few moments, he sees that he probably won't be winning the race with his own prowess alone. He grins slightly as he gets an idea and flaps his wings so that he flies up higher as well as forward. There's an air current higher up and it pushes him along so that he's just barely edging past Gilbert's lead.