Rioko peered down on the curious little dirt path, her wings twitching with anticipation. Human's features adorned her face, except for the too-large storm-hued eyes and the dark greyblue hairs framing her facade. And those gray eyebrows were just... weird. With nothing better to do with her time, she -or rather her make-up assistant at the resort- had painstakingly applied the mixture of glittery and silvery makeups to her visage.
Her wings shrunk to a much smaller size, though very similiar to those previous. The body, however, was completely changed. In it's place, the frame of a small female bluejay had appeared in that eyelash instant. It let out a raucous bluejay's call and flung itself into the winding trees, careful to note the way from which it came. The path was certainly nowhere to be seen, even from this bird's-eye-view. A whirring of wings placed the jay in a birch sapling, near the hum of human voices in its 'ear.' A rustling of dead leaves and needles told it that one was nearby. The avian watched as the curious, lithe human buried a lifeless lump into the cold, decayed Earth with a quick stealth that surprised the bird's inner human. It followed, rustling its wings, as the figure disappeared in the direction of voices.
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