[Click. The sound of the transmission beginning. Soft shuffling. Feet on a shingled roof. When Dark speaks, his voice is firm and lacking the will to compromise.]They're gonna try and take the kids, huh? Well, not if I can help it ( Read more... )

[The broadcast begins with the sound of wings flapping. It's quite possibly Dark is flying as he speaks into the microphone. The rush of wind can be heard without straining to listen.]

This place sure gets busy unexpectedly, huh?

[He sighs, swerving around something, the wind hissing as he twists and dives... and then lands, feet connecting ( Read more... )

[At first there is silence, as if the transmission was initiated a few moments prior, but nothing audible enough was occurring for the microphone to pick up. After a few more minutes pass a short hiss can be heard, and following that, a groan. A curious 'Kyuu~?' sound next to the microphone is next, and then the sound of Dark slowly climbing to ( Read more... )