[ He got crossed feathers just under his wing joints. Even if the wings weren't there at the time, he knows where they join his back. He doesn't have to think about it. ]
Me? I was just doing my usual work you know. Patrolling, that kind of thing.
[ "That kind of thing." Like infiltrating the League of Villains, but that's all hush hush. His hair is still on the longer side, he's not scarred on his face, his wings are full and healthy - whenever that mission goes down in flames, it hasn't happened to him yet. ]
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Me? I was just doing my usual work you know. Patrolling, that kind of thing.
[ "That kind of thing." Like infiltrating the League of Villains, but that's all hush hush. His hair is still on the longer side, he's not scarred on his face, his wings are full and healthy - whenever that mission goes down in flames, it hasn't happened to him yet. ]