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#014 - bird slackerspice August 30 2012, 22:10:06 UTC
The gyrfalcon studied Farley from its perch atop the mailbox, head tilted, eyes sharp, only to suddenly hop down to the sidewalk.

Just as suddenly, its form blurred as it started to change. Feathers melted into skin, or darkened into hair or leather. Wings stretched into arms and hands, the body taller and wider, and its features more humanoid.

All in all, he was glad it was over fast. It would have been too nauseating, otherwise.

As he finished, Loki pulled a stray feather from his hair, scowling.

Farley could only mutter “Huh”, and shake his head.

Honestly, some people...

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