The Violet Raven

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"Hmpf."

Rakan angled his head upwards, looking at the irritation on the face of the mistress, that he was originally gazing at and had seemingly accidentally collided into.
"Oh. Oh! Hey good looking, I didn't mean to-" He was swiftly interrupted by an arrow that woshed past his head.

"I'm kinda in the middle of a fight right now.."

'Her voice.. it was so, AHH.. I can't describe it, it was just as smooth as music.'

"Would you like my help, Hot-stuff?" Rakan thoughtfully asked to the purple bluish colored bird.

"I don't need your--"

An arrow struck the females left side of her stomach, she quickly resumed her combat position and shot her feathers with a quicker rate, aiming more precisely for the monster that stood in front of her.

The monster striding ever so closer to the little bird, had enough power to strike instead of fire the lowesy arrows the creature kept.

Starting to run out of space in between her and the thing, she began to run away. Attempting at getting in better place to fight said creature.

The Creature was in melee range now, swinging his fists at the fleeting bird. But once one connected there was a sudden shining light aura around the violet vasvtayan.

"I've got you." Rakan said silently once shielding her and jumping onto the monster, sending it above the ground and into the air, the atmosphere was golden being clear to the eye.

With the monster being airborne, the feathered mistress began to shoot her feathers back at the beast and once he landed.. They were delivered back to her, blood splatters into the golden atmosphere, making it more crimson, the creature falls over with a pathetic small inaudible scream.

She stood there, polishing the blood off of her feathers. Rakan smiled at her and she just tilted her head in another direction.

"What's your name?" The Golden bird asked with preponderance curiosity.


"Xayah."

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