Secret Falls

you better not cuz I got water.

You should clean your self off.

with the water?

Originally posted by rodeoangel
with the water?

No, well, at least not that water you have there, too cold....

but I wanna use this water.....

*Falcon lands on a near tree branch an screeches upon landing*

hello Falcon. How are you this lovely evening? My I interest you in some fine berrys from our trees?

Originally posted by rodeoangel
but I wanna use this water.....

Do what you want....

*Twist head, puzzled at the question asked. Whips head back as if it spotted something. Flaps wings and shoots straight up into the sky out of sight, as though it's destination was the sun....*

PoB, did you read any of the thread to see what you missed?

Originally posted by PrinceofBlades
*Twist head, puzzled at the question asked. Whips head back as if it spotted something. Flaps wings and shoots straight up into the sky out of sight, as though it's destination was the sun....*

You can't go to the sun, too hot, you'll burn into kentucky fried Falcon.

Originally posted by rodeoangel
You can't go to the sun, too hot, you'll burn into kentucky fried Falcon.

Originally posted by rodeoangel
You can't go to the sun, too hot, you'll burn into kentucky fried Falcon.

😆

Originally posted by rodeoangel
You can't go to the sun, too hot, you'll burn into kentucky fried Falcon.

*A schreech, and then a little speck begins to decend closer and closer. It was on a head on course for the ground and it wasnt stopping. At the last moment, it picks it self up merely skimming the ground, landing once again on the same branch. However it was no accompanied with what would seem to have been a field mouse...*

why would we want the nice felcon to die? it is never right to kill a living thing.

Originally posted by rodeoangel
why would we want the nice felcon to die? it is never right to kill a living thing.

*on that second it takes it's beak and snaps the neck of the field mouse. It begins to enjoy, it's afternoon snack...*

😐 tell that to POB

But the falcon can kill. I don't mind that. Otherwise the field mice will attack. After little bunny foo foo was turned into a goon we need for Falcons.

*Shrieks in agreement*

I have to go everyone. I'll be seeing you all tomorrow. Have a wounderful rest of the night.

~Rina~